There is no face without shame ( Read more... )

Frail fingertips breaking through egg shell, bleed from the head, do it for purity, for conviction, for sanity's sake, do it without fear ( Read more... )

Words made into a vein, the words branded into parchment by machines ( Read more... )

Reptilian purpose, without emotion administering a means to an unpleasant end. The missile mind has no clue where it's going just has the trajectory burned in it; the path is the purpose, the destination is irrelevant only just the place where velocity ends harshly ( Read more... )

Where does went, how do the eyes know what exactly is in front of it but beyond the scope ( Read more... )

Neoplasm supposed, one thinks it was always there. Nothing really ever grows it just accumulates ( Read more... )

When one looks at it's reflection it's always greeted with an extended middle finger and we all sing "how cute the primate knows a few tricks.", the choir sits back down and sets the balcony on fire. The voices scream, they gargle, they bubble up their weary thoughts, they beg for each other to do it again ( Read more... )

One don't go where the reindeer go, because one don't know what the lepus know ( Read more... )

Eyes clamped shut so hard if allowed they might weld shut praise be to G-d; praise to be forever covered in the silence of one's own self. Starts out so benign, so meekly, so timidly, there within walls reach, the sound of me within itself. My teeth so sharp, so jagged, to rip one's flesh from the bone, to chew, to savor, to spit back into my face ( Read more... )

Said so often rather than not; commonplace things bolster the pride, praise the meat. The thing is so numb from the appraisal that the very thing that caused the deafness is the thing that is passed around becomes killed by the sound ( Read more... )