Clutching handfuls of ash and fashion it into the shape of a heart, a precursor of things to come ( Read more... )

Say pomp and circumstance, read the rites and rituals; pray to the almighty to extend it's five fingers to cover the earth in nothing but grace and compassion ( Read more... )

Paint the walls of my homely head with faces of people that never existed unless I say so ( Read more... )

The husk devours itself ravenously, it serves itself to itself. The thing eats constantly. It is everything to all peoples, it knows more about anything than anyone and will never quit reminding of this farce fact. The empty shell needing to fill itself by exploiting perceived weaknesses. The thing will help itself all in the cause of your best ( Read more... )

Sitting in a space within the dirt, paying good money for that home in the ground. I rarely thought about the effect and only concerned with cause in the matter as such ( Read more... )

One breathes in the the fumes of a backwards gasoline powered birthing machine, reeling in wild-eyed fascination, in utter awe of the spectacle set upon my line of sight ( Read more... )

Children are spat from womb to tomb in the span of a breath, temporary visitation ( Read more... )

Blinded by a source of corpse light the meat grows fat, sumptuous and benign. Always pleading for that look, that anything, one more fix of nothing. One is quiet and serene, quiet like the mice. One has been playing dope fiend ninja and one is certainly no good at it, well the ninja part at least ( Read more... )

You can trust the maggots to be maggots. In this time of fading ideology, of rambling rhetoric, it all hinges on one common denominator, hopelessness. Alienated from the swarm and feeling isolation so deeply, the larvae lost all sense of past, self, morality; there is no source of succor from a swarm so the children starve spiritually. In doing so ( Read more... )

There was a reason to be once upon a timid span of measurable lengths of period frame. Once was a calling for all G-d's children to heed the commands. There once was place a being could call home. Now there is nothing, nothing for any creature under the sun ( Read more... )