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sick of savagerysick of savagery, wrath shedsick of savagery
without a reason, so quietly
quell these maelstroms in my head, swirling, stumbling, snagging
on jagged corners of thought, cold, illogical, dispassionate - how did this happen? fought these embers blazing in my eyes, capillary mass suicide, bloodshot blue, gritted teeth pried from
fingers clenched too soon. quell and quiet these iron phantoms, time for piety and this language to be dropped, forgotten, lost,
I'm past my hatred, loathing,
stop your belligerent lies,
negativity, filtered love, no sensibilitie
by ~ants-et-octopi
love to ghostsstoned to four forty eight, my abdomen clenchedlove to ghosts
after vicious love-making, grimacing at itself beneath my skin.
love to ghosts, i gave, like lightning bugs kissing air, their fires being swallowed by translucent nighttime.
in i waded, inside their bodies, watching my ribs touch backbones as i settled into lungs, inhaling, sucking in their groans.
like watery bruises, they tasted, and when i closed my mouth my heart closed too.
by ~ants-et-octopi
in love with ferocity. born with voiceless flesh and feverous eyes, i sunk into ragged oceans of spit that grew on tonguesin love with ferocity
and in between stones of sidewalks.
i was made of sound; little fluffs of scratchy static and classical droplets pouring down from second-story apartments. i was dub-jazz-psych-rock and funky trills of organic-pop. i was instrumental quartets and avant-garde tra la la choirs. i was rustic drummer boys and enchanting harpists. & i was.
i ate and feasted and gorged, stuffing fistfuls of music into my mouth and d
by ~ants-et-octopi
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