Blind toothless creatures from the underarms
of cannibalistic cave-dwellers,
Breathing underwater fish-men blow each
other and remain closed off,
Dim burning desires written about until
they lose all concrete meaning,
Dogs barking from within my loins call out
for howling inadequacies,
Digging diamond lizards use whip-like tongues
for sadistic pleasures,
Creeps trying to legitimize their deceased
ways and values,
Children with money and candies in their
dreams,
And the return to the womb with all of the
creature comforts,
Little girls playing with baby dolls and pink
plastic castles,
Bringers of discontent,
Losers of life,
Fore-bearers of disrupted tranquility.
We fuck them for ignorance rules our sense,
And our senses rule our emptiness.
A voyage to lands unexplored, antipodes of the mind,
Looking forward to the death confrontation.
Is dissolving peacefully only a dream?
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