CORRUPT

I dream of your flesh
Burning
Away
My halo
Painting
My face
With your shadow
Shade of black
Becomes . . . You
My dirty angel
Kissed
Me
Hushed,with crooked teeth, i
Smile
And wish
For another
Taste
Of
Heaven

Corrupt.

ACCIDENT

I asked if she wanted
And she looked down
At the glass
At the amount
That i had prescribed
And asked "are you trying to kill"?
I smiled
And thought of your absence
And thought of god
And thought of its thoughtlessness
I think
Around you
A lot
And know
Nothing more
Than what i feel.
Feel me up
My legs shake
While my mind bends
Into my open mouth
And as matter, of course i swallow
For fear of starving else
For love of lying else
For fear of living
Like
When i cut,
Myself shaving
Each time tracing
Someone
Else's
Scar
And caring not
For blood
Which tastes
Like mine
Tastes like . .
Tastes like
Cigarettes
Aannnd heroin
Aannnd cynicism
And sounds like. .
Sounds like
An accident

FUTURE

I have seen the future
And bitten its most polished apple
I grow
Weary of its flavor
And immune to its charm
I have held your breath
Like some ancient infant
And lent you life
Mine
So now i am
I am its widow bride.
I have forged tongue sharpened swords
And stacked them, with angels
Then kissed to convince of my innocence
Each touch to sheath
My crocodile teeth
Yeah,
I have seen the future
But more importantly
It has seen me.