Bit

 

in all the black and white i saw you wearing red

i became the man on demonic and general abstractions

a distant symphony hidden behind the sliding seraphim    gyrating amid the notes of satanic choirs meant to resurrect the beast within  murderously spawn forth i know to be severed in subtlety

evolving mesh no longer wailed after

nihil street and existentio lane converge into a soft dark ride

lamented details lash in mouth ajar

only liars have to promise       licking you the lycanthor

parched and famished

heavy panting

lascivious nonchalance irascible

surgeon in general

cuts by a page

lacerating what mediocre expectations dined in your demise

beyond this

i more than you

drink from an empty glass

intoxicated

and

despondent

where is thine muse that smites them blasphemous?

now you stumble distant from city sirens

leaving tiny trail

your friends warned you

didn’t

they

?

∞