The Biting Word
The words wakes up
Snapping bits and bits
Of the created world
Consiously using the darkness
As a sure guide
Slowly stretching
this retching darkness
Loaded with pure worded bile
Stealthily flowing outwards
to the seemingly awaiting world
All Crests up in fading expectation
As each words carves his niche
Taking crunchy bites
From every unconscious soul
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