NEVER BORN  (ARCHETYPE23 REVISITED)

NEVER BORN (ARCHETYPE23 REVISITED)

Death, you flirtatious whore
you promised to stifle desire, to extinguish the fire
through the impending ending
that only you can inspire
and yet you leave me alive
still dying inside
alone, never known,
on the living room floor
.....just wanting more....
Death, you fucking whore
...I WANT MORE...
Now discarded like a stillborn
thrown into a manger
tossed into unwanted arms
of an unwelcoming stranger
conceived and disbelieved
by an unlikely marriage
with an unknow stoning
and a plotted miscarriage
A rage blazing in a cage ,beaten and battered
like a teenager gazing at a tattered page
of mildewed creek porn
We need a needle full of juice with numbing to ease us
and a noose around the second cumming of Jesus
yet you leave us hollow inside and splattered with scorn
here where death never died and
life was never born