invisible fusion
so violent and so succinct
a ruby red spill that sprays a truth,
a scab that’s formed over the eyes of men
a dark seam of pulled thread,
what sound do they hear when they speak
all mistakes they need assistance with,
their indolence induces a plastic mania
persecuting through the fear of death,
its an invisible arrogance that manifests
that place where the hopeless hide,
as they sink their yellowed teeth into cold flesh
a litigant of vegetation forms a moss rolling tide,
a lactating itch of persuasion dissuades the scratch
such a sweet law of obedience and mild transgression,
a world in a perpetual state of digestion and defecation
there’s no strength in tokens; pale affection and lonely fusion,
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