Inaudible screech prophets – Hark!
Thrown to ears drowning, not dying

And you wonder why the eyes are empty

Flock together ghastly mass
see the circus
Couldn’t burn fast enough – Yes, it’s true
Junkyard autopsy neglect was a factor
Resurrection doesn’t come cheap
Snake oil bathing the young are immortal
Stupidity – they laugh brainless rocking
Back and forth
Back and forth
Melting days and years slurping despair

Splash and awaken final morning

You are rotten – say you ripe
Never tasted nothing
Connoisseur appointed – on merit indeed
Lead the way attention acrobatics
Perform the show
Tuning in gorging out
Primitive blind Gods to Gods
Pray to feel the pinch
Pray slumber flinches


Published by Lobster Thoughts

Poetic expression and general madness.

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