logic makes wise,
predictable as well.
the children liked it
not one bit.
thus the human,
a race was born
in blood of an apple
and jaws of the beast
crying for lost haven
monkey hair
pulling plugs

there is no sun
there is no life
blood and death
bones and bolts
the demon reign
temples doomed
light is lost
one awakens
monster dance
decay crop circle
deletion approach
the poet rides

i never said you have to take it
i apologise to the universe
every breath i draw
the line blurs, unburdened
dense realisation
i've trapped you with anguish
venus enveloped like the fly
veils, chains and brick walls
we've disappeared yet
roots mangle, clawing scream
no escape, the flytrap feeds

the snake, the viper, the slitherer
minds hissing, fangs pierce
the hurt, endulging
toxic nutrition
soon spinning darkness
organs tremble
bleeding light
the fang, the peace, the chess
mind fumbles
world algorithms
night could end
make it stick
this time, maybe