murdeR junkiE
(Vicarious empathy makes for strange thoughts)
in the lengthy shadows that are cast
by a malignant reality fractured
i anticipate an evening’s repast
and succumb to inimical raptures
a twisted testament of purulent hate
emotive, driving and pure
not just my will do i subjugate
as lucid moments become faint and fewer
i will exploit your fragile mortality
destroying you, and all you believe
in a downward spiral of miasmic morality
detruncated leftovers, to mourn and grieve
a void of compassion, consequence and guilt
i wallow in deleterious glee
exsanguination: all blood is spilt
no one is innocent, no one is free
About the Creator
Bren
"It's just a token of my extreme!" - Frank Zappa
"Cause it's all in the heat of the moment It's all in the pain!!!" - Devin Townsend
Centre Stage with the wonderful Heather Hubler
I'm writing it out not acting in doubt!
A Failed Artist, A Disillusioned Poet, An Underpaid Game Show Host
I took my son and niece to Gori, a small town in Georgia where Joseph Stalin was born. They talked me into visiting the Stalin's Museum, the largest in the post-Soviet space. I had resisted going there because I just can't stand the monster and know enough about him, or so I thought.
By Lana V Lynx5 days ago in FYI
Comments (2)
That last line is proper punchy!
Oooooh. this I likey...thanks for directing me to this lil bit of darkness, Brenton! Excellent!