Thursday, November 2, 2017

putrid 


this time let us not talk about
timeless things
like wars that pass
and wings that carry oil

but let's talk about me

as soon as I was born, I
started dying

my intestines molded like cheese
but my skin straightened everything out
because it's the outside that matters

I'm about the outside

so I put black around my eyes
paint my lips red and lungs black
because organs are not about giving
life but about extending life 

In truth I am the most putrid person
you will ever encounter
best not to run into me

beware 
this is a warning

I'm not suitable for all ages
and I'm not responsible for any possible consequences 

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