

All So Vacant<All So Vacant
All so vacant The television is dead Eyes like shining Dead onyx.
The buildings are all empty Skeletal steel like anorexic rib cages, Victims emptied.
The footsteps echo Shuffling morbid mindless Can't sight a soul All mirrors break All I see is you All I see is you All I see is you
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For My Sins<For My Sins
Drip fault touch by touch Intravenously slide a knife This capillary fire is addictive.
There's nothing on skin but sweat, Detritus of the reaction broils A slick of benediction justifies the needs.
And I breathe, I keep breathing. There is nothing else to do.
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Mercy in Betrayal<Mercy in Betrayal
Bare your knives like fangs, We are all in sheeps clothing. Take a second to falter; And aim for an artery.
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Dating Website<Dating Website
Desperately seeking A woman with
the patience of a saint the morals of a slut a degree in psychology a rampant martyr complex
is that too much to ask?
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PolterwoundsWhere this tower turns, For but a stare, The eye is watching moves. I watch the pictures glare All this time out in the sun Is getting to my headPolterwounds
I wonder watch wait I squander tight hesitate
Held in contempt and bound in chains This desert feels like a dearth of sympathy Scratching at wounds not wanting to heal These cuts, they're never real Phantom keloid scars to keep safe Itching eyes out before its too late.


Glass Post MortemDissection is so much easier when we care To take this steam fired heart apart A boiler maybe the key.Glass Post Mortem
Burning wood, the smoke is choking All these joints are seizing, as you lift up the skin Clockwork underneath is chipping and breaking apart.
On this table The scalpel looks familiar Those old judgemental faces. We're in this together We're in this together We're in this together.


HeelAll the designs What structures, marvels built, Scions of Prometheus wielding the destruction of preconceptions Olympians and Holy Houses, Burn.Heel
Bullets engraved with equations, Chemical formulae, foundations of knowledge; The weaknesses of the immortal and arrogant, A cataclysm of small ideas.
How things turn, coils tighten, The cogs tick and gears grind


AbortionOn this mortal scene I linger, Wondering of life and vigour Steeple steps this way - eyes raised and recanting laments. Grazing lilies as they pass Poinsetta scent in the air.Abortion
A selfish rue sneaks about the congregation of two, For reasons rhyme and many.
None hold true.
We share a smile, perhaps even lips meet; I rest a rose down your knavel Take solace in your hands This might be the last time.
This nightly visage haunts like so many revanents, The spirit without insidious intent I carry the malignacy.


Faces of Immortality<Faces of Immortality
Is it the face of the benevolent source Of all good, love, Omnipotent in infinite mercy and compassion
Who will not intervene as A fifteen year old boy is Repeatedly gang raped by a group of Six thirty something men, and who Commits suicide on the heroin they use to Keep him docile.
Is it the fear of an omnipotent force of moral absolution Destroyer of the unjust and the final judge in all matters Absolute arbitrator and jealous zealous lord of justice
Who would destroy the Aid worker saving lives in Africa, digging wells Im
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