Adeity Delirium
the body has receded into a fetus,
imploding in thrombosis
in the parts also inside out
and in the microcosm of the eye
the retina retained a little or not at all
of the color that turned from gray,
from the violent movement of the branches,
from the insane rush of steps outside,
of the blood that has poisoned these worlds now.
in the empty mouth of teeth that are not needed,
since it's goo and rotten gelatin
this Earth liquefied in humours and odors,
time and who created it makes
revolt in turmoil the disastrous cities
and the monstrous and false pillbox,
houselife trap.
the tongue licks or lashes
the trees and men hanging,
the days in the mills and factories
and all sins and guilt
and what has been said and published.
is a headland in the midst of the storm
where wrathful executioners
point to the hearts of the world at random.
and then the field of thorns splits open,
welcoming all screams in the abysses,
all supplications in the graves
and the gasping sighs and grimaces
of each all many agonizing beings,
of those thirsty for praise,
of the deceived and strangled by their peers
and the complete collection of us sociopaths,
sanitized us, sweetened us,
we pasteurized, we failed,
until the immense and pasty final paste
pressed into an apocalypse package,
driven by the air and clouds and what else
by demons ourselves
and delivered with loathing to an ever-absent stepfather god.
Copyright © Marco Chies | Year Posted 2022
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