#inorganic
No real wonder
How I got it
The skeleton
In my closet
I felt left out
So I bought it
Apr 24, 2025
Apr 24, 2025 at 11:23 AM UTC
moonlight shining,
hello darling
everytime that vast worn out
staircase descends,
lightning slashing through
space and time,
leaving our mighty heavens starstruck
thunder reverberating through realms roaring with man’s sin,
shattering the undead’s train of thought
in this inhospitable land of constant chaos
with our mere inhospitable hollow souls
roaming it seeking naught,
or perhaps destruction
if you step unto that baroque castle
soaked in oil of angels,
finding yourself in its filthy stomach
or perhaps its quite pristine
until the filth that is yourself became,
glance at thy skeletal visage as shown
in her adorned reflective portal
memorize its metallic flavor, bathe in its
melancholic blood mirages
disperse ones ripples of past reverie
allow thy inorganic heart to sink fangs into those crimson crystalline veins
annihilate laws, deconstruct equilibrium
preach propagation, breed memories
mayhap then
the mourning actors will understand
all’s moving towards the past
conclude our haunting beauty
take the barn owl headed man’s hands
as one is escorted to that
pearl draped bed
across the bridge of moths
meet me there
at the edge of the universe
where all creations
organic and inorganic matter alike
converge at finality’s
battle of the larynx.
Jan 20
Jan 20, 2026 at 10:52 AM UTC