It has started again- the empty space Is filling up with wagging mouths licking And snipping gnawing and gnarling Suffuse their empty and pitiless lives Suffocate them with saliva drenched Detritus Opinions regurgitated vomited with vileness Stench classless ceaseless The cream has sank We’re drowning in ourselves
Tag: cultural cannibalisation
When his mind takes flight
When he’s an intermittent time warp with the magnetism of the event horizon
Human love is four sided It is more than a double entendre, beginning, foreplay, climax, end its intensity knows no bounds the central is avarice and deep it is wet slippery depraved and then you weep When There Are Four Sides to Human Love When There Are Four Sides to Human Love
Cultural Cannibalisation @Last
he knows how to one lift the sleeping spirit carry it to the tomb moan its glory gone and tightness gone flaccid curling wipes its glisten on the crevice again,again,again only he can again