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  1. 1Affirmation Of Nothing
    The wheels of this machine will continue to roll forward, Because individual choice is but illusion and farce. Reality is subjective, there is no truth. We are pressing feet into a soil that will neve...
  2. 2Black Iron
    Everyone gets lost in the wilderness sometimes, But these woods are turning to brick and grime. Try thinking of life existing outside. A sky that isn't filled with steel and plaster. Day in. day...
  3. 3Damp Reeds In a River, Dry
    Still aligned with Corvus. Muttering incessantly. Thatched roof is muffling the rape of certainty. Still mounted atop old Hircus, Feeding brittle thread through a feeble loom. Offers of the blood pact...
  4. 4Deafening Echoes
    The literal disfigurement of the american home. The folded hands of a thousand abandoned mothers, Clutching withered breasts and dead children. Statistics written in prose. hushed voices, begotten. M...
  5. 5Dregs Of Pluto
    Eyes leering inward. looking back on all that was. What was will be. what was there will never be again. Human conditioning has led me down the wrong path. Death is not a door. time is not a window...
  6. 6Endless Drone
    I'm eating my own words and begging with lies. Circumventing reason for another month of trudging onward. Hard truth. Impoverished youth. Trading empty jars for empty promises and deeper ulcers....
  7. 7Fox Womb
    True blue syphilitic grace, aligned. Pellucid intentions of thine. The knot wood overgrown nursery is reflecting, "Cerebrum tuum putrida". The Goldfinch and the Tern have begun feasting on w...
  8. 8Horus
    This is unflinching reality. The face of the clock is leering back at me. The dead are we, walking hand in hand. The cold and listless dirge of life's every demand. Twenty years, not even forty w...
  9. 9Kopf Meines Vaters
    Gums are folded back. slow revealing rot. Smiling thin through mold admits the one obsessive thought. Emaciated bastard. hopeless mother fucker. The man is gone and what remains. Still haunts his bo...
  10. 10Pile Of Dead Horses
    Drop out. Repress. Dig in. Regress. I'm purging friends and backing out. Left alone in your post mourning doubt. I never kept in touch because I couldn't bear the thought. Of the mal-de-m...
  11. 11Rat King
    Contention. Eyes listless in the swell of aging flesh, Constantly haunted by reflections of the life you could never lead. You're not climbing any ladder. You're binding in forevermore. Th...
  12. 12Roots Of Earth Are Consuming My Home
    "We have each other". Vulgar fictions of a callow iris. Purpose is lost. Heat rises and the foundation looms. Humidity will swallow the domicile and the ties that bind. And roots of Earth wi...
  13. 13The Bed Is Burning
    The marriage bed is burning, And I don't hear anything at all. My diction is failing, The seams are splitting open on everything that we knew. Disgust and disdain pirouette in violent coitus. Emo...
  14. 14The Inevitable Fear Of Existence
    What was lost? What was gained?. No color exists out of this frame. Be born again. Be born anew. Escape our end for a higher form of truth. Ever conscious in absent light. The sun cracks everything i...
  15. 15The Lord is My Light
    This rotten body, this rotten world, these putrid soles. Won't take me. Lay these grits of shit. Lay these shit bones down to rest. Down to rest. In regret and resplendence. A singularity, a movi...
  16. 16The Void Awaits
    Two shores exist within my line of sight, Neither is wrong, yet neither is right. The guilt is creeping out from inside my lungs, My diaphragm collapses and consumes everyone. Indecision feeds me to t...
  17. 17The White Mare
    The head bows and breaks, Leading me in dark circles. There was an opus we used to sing, Of which my maladroit throat can no longer bring. The white mare. she follows me still. The head bows and brea...
  18. 18Vessel Deserted
    I've made it months, even years, in solitude's embrace. But Nothing has shown me what I cannot create. Stuck on this compendium of mortality, A line without a flaw. I can never bring the lif...
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