Shatter.
Shaken Stirrups Spurring
Shit.
Sleep. Syringe, Sleep.
Syringe Sweeps Sleep
from Suddenly Shaking Souls.
My eyes vibrate. How Can I rest with
Staccato Vision.
My ears Tremble like tiny alert rodents
shifting shoots under white blankets.
The smell of ash, and burnt stainless steel
makes me want to vomit.
Vomit seeps from my mouth,
burning my tongue,
scalding my teeth,
terrifying stagnance..
Factories filling for Fecundity.
FORWARD FECUNDITY!
Sheets of glass crashed,
always crashing, grinding.
Eternal dust.
It hurts my lungs.
Syringe does not stay.
Silver fires quiver.
Quick fire, Slaying.
Stay.
Stumble. Trip.
Sorry
Sorry
Sit
sleep sleep stop
What is this mouth I've found.
What. Tongue and Cunt and Heaven
found in sewage.
Life Like.
Cold
Like Life. Like Like, Life still, stilllife.
Still Life Like.
