Deranged Embodiment

We were a spastic legion, convulsing
within one delirious being. Like
untamed titans we clashed on the fields
of her decrepit mind. While She long for
simplicity for the worn duplicate
of her forge self.Leaving neither
shell nor form just an unavailing
vociferate muted between the
folds of hers scatter dreams and max
out reality.

Where our raving scream pierced
her swollen eardrum soundly pounding
out lucidness calming quiet. Making
it easy for my arrogance to take form.
No longer could I be a part of such
uncontrollable neurosis. Nor swim
within bile acid stream lustfully dreaming
about an incomplete section of me. As
she sat dissecting us with razer
blades mangling our skin to resemble
paper strips.

So I became a cleft tongue cleaving
me into one being.Until her smile
became my revolting scowl.
Her delicate fingers are now
my pales digits , tracing
the cutlines of my serverance
from us. I engulf her, embracing
her howling screams as my
welcoming home. Swallowed
her weakness as I crawled from
the madness of her mind.


For her service I show gratitude with my
disseverance acting as a tribute to the body
that bathe and birth me. When she was but
an empty being buried beneath hollow tunnels.
weeping inside agony's passage. I become
the looking glass she peak from.Hidden
away like a disfigure mute.
my tongue would untangle and I would
gladly store her within the deepest corner
of her being and she would find peace
as walls became three D red blocks.
with white and black stripes and only
than can she lay down inside
the intestines of my chaotic chambers
and I would become the one she wanted to be
An unsubdued madness in an already
crazy world.