Dear World

 

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sealed lips
trying to define the unknown
the ancient struggle to
microwave
every thought
abstract or not
the truth is simple
there is no god
and angels are just plain
packaging
promoted on the cover of
Playboy
bible of mankind
because
womankind
is so next millennium
and we are not there yet
we are busy
playing with lethal toys
in the name of said
nonexistent god
fuck your logic
common sense is for pussies
long live mediocrity
because it tastes like candy
and it sells good on
iTunes
where reality is duped
every second
and everything just
stinks
of B.B.S.
burgers, beer and semen
and people are just meats
electroshocked with
ads
shaped like pink coffins
because
other colours were not in stock
google got them all
but no worries
here’s your allocated
suicide vest
you can blow yourself to hell
thank you very much

Deliverance

 

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‘there’s
barely enough time’
the voice screamed
like a mountain
rolled between a young girl’s thighs

a thousand thunders
lighting
the cave of my mouth
full of unborn
wishes

there is no escape
there is no hope
just carcasses
of hate
and anger

in the name of your fake god
your unwanted love
rained
a black veil
on our broken hearts

the sun refused to shine this morning
and the earth swallowed
wicked semen
launched from
every corner of your weakness

your heart reeks
injustice
your breath stinks
war
and your only chance
of redemption
was yesterday.

Naked

 

naked

 

bare breasted
girls
running like wild
mares
through my wet hair
every morning
painting circles of love
their eyes closed but
glowing
inside
like
any other miracle
from
any other world
prisoners of dreams
soldiers of
‘I want’ and
‘I need’
because nobody can stop them
they are immortal,
perpetuum mobile,
like butterflies on a carousel of
death
buried deep
into their
own
skin.