madness
fathom its logic
tragedy
we soften its blow
to covet the vital entry for progress
dauntless
in such a private view
fangs that bite dripping blood off side
my vital organs exploded to migrant **** feces
putrified skulls
a backlash of death's door paradox
lost in the sauce of sullen brevity
to unleash earth's gravity
we hide behind pillars that scream

love has taken a back seat for temporal lust
a push unkind surface for the blind
we carry on as if we know
yet we are lost
a newer way in which to begin again
to close of door on all that will last
no one gets by on any free pass
you broke the needle and the damage is done
run baby run