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gun in the mouth
gun in the mouth
december 2hd, 2009
I want to taste the gun metal on my tongue
this phallic weapon
this fellatial suicide
climaxing a blast of gun powder and a bullet
ripping my life from my body in an instant
watching the life-flash in the minds eye
everything I knew and was
and all that could have been and ever was
in a white light of layered experience
a moment that moves in slow-motion
dragging on a millisecond of everything
across the seams of eternity
no more questions
no more pain
no more wanting upon empty rib cage
and then the light burns out
the center of my mortal being sprayed on the wall behind me
separate from life
with not even enough time to say goodbye
december 2hd, 2009
I want to taste the gun metal on my tongue
this phallic weapon
this fellatial suicide
climaxing a blast of gun powder and a bullet
ripping my life from my body in an instant
watching the life-flash in the minds eye
everything I knew and was
and all that could have been and ever was
in a white light of layered experience
a moment that moves in slow-motion
dragging on a millisecond of everything
across the seams of eternity
no more questions
no more pain
no more wanting upon empty rib cage
and then the light burns out
the center of my mortal being sprayed on the wall behind me
separate from life
with not even enough time to say goodbye
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