Monday, December 14, 2009

is ink.

i talk about starving,
but i
devour and i hide
and i continue
to live,

I am the fierce scum of the earth,
speaking an evil i can't commit to,
delaying an ideal,
slothing and glutting and lusting
and beholding a form of false idol.

I am the scum of the living days.
I will send you
out to war
from behind my
horrid veil.

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