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Moldy Head Portals

Traveling through all the portals in my head
all as one is one nothing left to do one 
unlimited kingdom mosaic of **** and corpses
how many lives contaminated?
How many spiraled out to crash into fate 
Oblivious to the actual addicted to appearance 
Kingdoms atop kingdoms ageless unfolding of
the universe where lost artifacts burn with
the flow of blood dawn of all that hungry history 
awakening continuously this violent 
rememembering how to unravel this age of 
impossible dispensers this body detoxified 
cleansed of the poisoned dust that grows at the
the limits of the slow creeping carnage of the everyday 
masquerade
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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