Tuesday, March 29, 2011

In The Mirror

You're too busy having bandaid orgasms and
chasing entropy smoke to face your fears,
put your fist through that
(twelve month) eternity wall, and
finally, skull fuck
The Universe with that
veiled seed of Everything,
the Know that you are
luckycursed to have growing
in your belly ever since the
conception of your reason.

Sex is revolting;
turning inside out
from the guts is
the only thing that matters

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