UNWOUND

This realm binds us
all together,
wound up

twisting
just wishing
to break free

capitalist ties
tight as the
constriction of blood
before a
shot

phfffffff
-yeahhhhhh

grab hold
of the fire

let nature
burn....
your ash will
soothe you
into such sweet
delight

you've offed


and now you're
mother's

Go on...
to the unknown
and let nature
untie your
earthly knot

Blonde Marie

It's been weeks

since I've talked

to my so-called best friend,

it's as if she's forgotten.

So just last night,  

I spent my time with Marie.

Them and I
have been at a

total disconnect for

quite some time now,

I'd even say strangers at this point

But Marie knows
where I am.

It's just what happens

after a while, you know.

"Thems the breaks"

they say.

Fuck it,

I got Marie.

Half Remembered Smiles

"...and all that

was left were

subtle mannerisms"

"You Weren't Happy There, But Are You Here?"

Work for a penance,

in search of

approval from 

your over-lord

manifested in forms quite

familiar to the naked

eye

but even more so

to the veiled

you.

------------------

traces of your

innocence

drip red

from the sharp blades

of the oft 

ignored and unkempt 

grass outside that door

as if it were 

the dew

formed

on the morning

he fled.

on the floor,

his victim.

the bearer weeps,

not because 

of the coercive clout

but because she's

no stranger

to the incision

of broken glass

dispersed.

she too

bleeds

of affliction;

both daughters

of broken

homes alike.

mince

with precaution,

shattered pieces

lie within

each step.

Spoon 'em

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Count Them Rings: 23.

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El Ojo Sin Párpado

Tendré  yo

gran trabajo

viendo

si me sacan 

de mi hogar

fijo y oscuro

mi enterno

esta lleno de 

ormigas, gusanos

y de vez en cuando

topos 

que no ven,

solamente tocan 

con asombro

lleno de suciedad,

mi ojo sin párpado, 

como mi existencia,

esta bajo tierra

sin importancia

y olvidado

para siempre

Ai!

lo que haría yo

para ver el mundo

si aún por un segundo....

Tendré  yo

gran facilidad

apreciando

las maravillas

del mundo más allá

que para mi

 simpre estara

lejo 
y 
fuera de mi alcance