
rejection plants seeds of animosity within that hamper affections growth
contemptuousness burrows itself inside souls like intestinal worms drawn to
rot pulled near its fetid orbit scorched by unholy torches
disappointment cauterizes consciences not alert for provocations of numbness
our hunger for darkness devours our fluctuating sense of purpose rapidly…

i leapt before i looked then wondered why i hurt
i peeked beneath the surface no longer skirting over depth
frenetically exhausting energy creates symmetry purposely or accidentally while absorbing
visions of a world set to be breathed into being
adulation of execution short-circuits effectiveness if admirations deifications trap spring…