in anything, uncoupled, there is death.
carneys, clowns. canaries, in them, that sing.
soul: one of many karaoke bars
from which the devil was primarily
thrown. this work
of taking, from the body, its death. work
for men whose eyes if shattered would release
nothing. men at your window. men watching
you watch
horror films. the cant of each head
polling, in its mask, a sameness.
soul's arbiter: toothless.
because it is a tooth. the poor, they take
the head of an ant
from the die
of god
they take it to mean
decay.
Aug 7, 2012
Aug 7, 2012 at 4:16 PM UTC
in anything, uncoupled, there is death.
carneys, clowns. canaries, in them, that sing.
soul: one of many karaoke bars
from which the devil was primarily
thrown. this work
of taking, from the body, its death. work
for men whose eyes if shattered would release
nothing. men at your window. men watching
you watch
horror films. the cant of each head
polling, in its mask, a sameness.
soul's arbiter: toothless.
because it is a tooth. the poor, they take
the head of an ant
from the die
of god
they take it to mean
decay.
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