Tuesday, November 29, 2016
Our Death 21 / Vitriol
The buildings collapsed inside the ruins a black light shining.
One day we fall down In the street Great waters are growling.
There is no rain inside the invisible creatures
their sounds are not ours -
bullshit, try and say
poison is mathematics As evacuation
of all known cities Say it once and scream it
Our ghosts are going nowhere
are waiting to burn out our houses
Were lying inside a system of ashes a System
of nothing but teeth were Trapped
in something’s willing mouth