An Obvious Abyss

 


Indefatigable (my) ripened
efforts      to be nothing
                    to know nothing
                    to have nothing
                    to show nothing
nothing as it is
nothing as it was
nothing as it will be

a trembling hand sips coffee
a twitching leg does the dance
iron mind is indeed a trap
leaden heart never'll beat
things will all soon come apart
(as well they should, as well they will)
                                                           fuck these asinine verses.
                                                           they'll get you only shit in trade,
                                                           as the open-market must close
                                                           today, in lieu of the viral atmosphere
                                                          ( that wipes'em out wherever it goes)
only our masks will save us from
our 'true' identity, and will be the
 only things that will not betray Him
when the cock-a-rootle-qoo hits that
hot, crazy bloody note to say all he knows
                                                           since
                                                       tomorrow's
                                                          other
                                                         yester day.

And now is the first notice of the day, that my chylde  is dead
now, two years, and NoThing will ever bring her back


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