that it speaks for
I’ve outlived real life so keep an available vein I’m coming in the hard way a shot in the arm is just what you needed I’ve resurfaced from the depths of your pale wrinkled bed sheets and drooled
my way into acceptance I want to throw them head first into the sore bloody raw
wide open
the gap the social prerequisites transfused the transducer pounds on the front door everyone is dangling on the edge on the precipice that’s their right that’s their right don’t interfere it’s a choice to stand on the edge the polymorphous blood clots and a misuse
over the counter medications in the bad side of the right brain scored a free key chain but that’s off topic there is a puddle of oil on shopping center asphalt spreading out and suffocating insects and arachnids that happen to be in its proximity and I’m mutating the uncertain ambiguous sexual tension that is provoked by a soft lingering touch a spider crawls up my arm it’s not sensuous it’s legs are too raw and serrated no more rubbing please please pleease ppppleeeeesse pplllllllllllll eeeease ease use the pillow this time underneath the stomach ribs catch the mattress springs use the pillow you’d say how you feel so hot-wired I lost a voice in the crowd on the busy sidewalk it gets stepped on and broken minuscule pieces jabbing bare feet dried glue tube too late avenue floods blood waist deep I couldn’t complain about the terminology that determines how some unknown supernatural species
broke into the field and started a career a once precise and rigorous logic that had deteriorated into a recent mother locked up in a rib cage and who made them eat their way out the taste never goes away the taste never forgets can’t go through with it personality’s transformation and rebirth so trying so tiring so degrading too many power suits in pursuit of more no more a moratorium on more tell them about these hypnotic manipulative creatures oh yes they’ve been surreptitiously devised and released and maintained by some preconceived evolutionary plot an underground society a secret purification and I have to be homogenized if I wish to stay a new voice is devised however it says the same things already heard all of that pllllleeasseeee stop the repetition oh but’s the tradition the tradition of repetition
always look over your shoulder and sleep with one eye open I’m coming for you keep a low profile and
whatever other cliched crap about suspicion and paranoia that you can think of I have discomfort and blood clots and a steep training on the misuse
of over the counter medications xxxxtermination is not necessary don’t worry I’ll let you wiggle around for a while some will get free but it reinvigorates the trash
