Sees urged the flower in the moonlight cold
Suddenly spitting down her throat crucial
strident sparks thrown into nothingness
The last words designed into a stinking compost.
Suddenly like a swollen belly of runts
Pressed cluster of soft sounds audible
What would have increased too much clamor fruitful
Before burying them to save them from the world.
suddenly emerged as a hiccup of a huge belly gurgle
Dropping in at the end of a tube inform
thousand small bodies in the sky propelled
Bubbles broken in the air of their seizures.
Seeing the flower bulb urged its rotten
That too deaf backgrounds believed they had taken refuge
fed on the side of a landscape at large
In a hole swamp where fear has led. That too
the rate at all ages oppressed
The scansion funeral on blood bullied
Balance of a wreck between the edges A walled
forced to parades to last.
That too cold psalms oracles bleached
Motorsports prophets sided vote
Exempt from the soul and power of the dead forced
to show remorse filthy.
Sees urged the flower off its high anxious
Spread of his faith in wrinkled liners
threadbare dresses that clothed on stage under
The comic and the tragic obscene. Spread
his faith remugles muddy
which the elegant finish of a gelatinous
board already takes first gold before it becomes misshaped
any capital hyenas.
Spread the shreds of his faith compromise
A weave in nerve tangent
rebellious currents with graceful polished artifice
A chain spewed by hydra offices.
Urged to see the flower of death itself. Kneeling
sees the flower and feel the nothingness of his pale Up
source
Rampant chaos sporadic torpor to a liturgical rings.
Kneeling sees the flower where the noose is tightening hunger
As she swallows the universe
Leaving the rage at the hands of barbed
No longer even a word we could spell.
Kneeling sees the flower and the night crying
wilt hear his sisters and their ashes at brighter
book tear, words fly, And the moon
icy indifference, shine.
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