Rage coiled at the back of my throat Serpentine with spit of fire Welling up and sending Acid down my cheeks and through my Lips
Clenching teeth Shivering and shaking Eyes glowing full of molten dreams Breath red with green
When I did it I focused On the color of it all The silvers The reds The way it all reflected and melted in the oozy warm water Spinning and gliding Drifting farther and farther The molecules ripping apart at the zippers Illustrating with precision and beauty what humans do Through war and hatred*
The eclipsed moon whispered promises through the tape