| As I walk the blood soiled path
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| Of my cosmopolitan existence
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| I abscond to the inner fractions of my
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| Internal
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| External
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| Opened up and bleeding lacerations
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| Walking alone I contain my death and dangerous desire
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| Ablaze my ultimate consummation
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| I condiscern the collision of life and suicide
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| Through confrontational dogmatic rituals
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| Of my burning under flesh
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| We are all dog meat on the bones of ashes
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| I am introverted first and utmost
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| I discard conventional behavior
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| The one man army from within shoots out
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| From the descending elevators
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| Of my ever expanding brain map
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| I shall proceed to arbitrate the ways in which
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| I shower the fragments of my corpse with lead
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| Further puking the phlegm through conduit intestines
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| On the rusted edge of an instant plunge
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| Deep digging
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| Tearing to explore new openings
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| Of our interior depths of punctured skin spiders
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| Digress with me
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| As I have become the trail of mutilation
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| Towards destruction and evil for all
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| Follow closely the depths of my empathy
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| We the arbitrary souls of our own temples need nobody
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| My self structured mind will take course my passion
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| To the battlefield of elasticated hands
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| Reaching out to suffocate the closing air passages
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| Of passers by |