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He has never been what he ate; there was no choice of diet,
only what has been shoved down his throat since first breath:
Hours of quality father-son crime served within a mortar home
where pestle arms have wreaked craters deep into his crust
Affection is not savory like I imagined, but I’ll swallow down.
Countless weeks in the oven scorch ebony across his tongue
Meals no longer induce vomiting, their taste is neutralized
In this change of seasoning salival showers sweep him back
to that plate – to take up a spoon and shovel his own grave
by ~Genesister
Crime II: Empire of LustCrime II: Empire of LustCrime II: Empire of Lust
Since age twelve he dreamt of a love which he could orchestrate Citizens to allay his stress and to galvanize him while undressed A city built upon the misconception of every brick of every skin That he ever touched, that his utopia stands in the name of love- Passion criminally untrue, the base of the Empire of Infatuation
by ~Genesister
Crime I: DeclineCrime I: DeclineCrime I: Decline
Atrophy is societies’ favorite brand of gasoline Ignite ourselves to become tinder for the fire Ashes to our identities and to our personalities We can’t even spell our names, high off the smoke Soon enough there’s nothing left for us to burn
We are dominos, simple and plastic Forced to the ground by stupidity We fall in line - with the times
Head-spade, we cannot ever hope to concentrate
Why bother when there’s nothing left to learn in This idol-say-monkey-do world, where to falter Will exile one for years to
by ~Genesister
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Threads dangle dangerously from our sleeves, around our hearts they weave - delicate veins exposed for all to see: a love-note to enemies “Unravel me”, the world’s subconscious plea
So afraid, so in love with the ring in our heads No need for caller I.D. - the caller is tragedy We answer, only through luck not disconnected If the line should break then all power goes out
by ~Genesister
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