Sunday, April 28, 2013

Obstinate


Obstinate

Fucking worthless
you destroyer of purity
investing nothing but your sickness to the youth you continuously produce 

Filled with nothing but cum and excuses
Both sides of the coin
meant to line the pockets of obedience
sub-liminal, your mind does not exist

These words deserve to beat your fragile face
if that soul-less pile of shit could place purpose
An endless transition of servile whining
That wakes the nature that preys upon the weak

Yearning for you to slip into it's jaws,
A flame keeps the eyes at bay 
circling in the night
This is a fast that will eventually break

Assimilation is the only way
to immerse the verse
and consider yours

To imagine the variables needed to sustain 
such a viable mess
of tangled neurological nonsense,
leaves me 
wasting my time

Drift into space
that cold silent place
witness the shadow fall
as your world is consumed

Full-filled
and guiltless
for it is the Gonad 
that engendered the Monad

Don't bother, silence is golden
and so are the streets
for those who walk upon the surfaces
that never broke







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