Saturday, June 23, 2012

Replenish

We ran through their minefield mazes
losing appendages in hopes of honesty
we never received

Reeled in like an ironic boot
and then worn in private
like a joke trophy

Why do they cut coke on mirrors?
If I were digging too deep 
you wouldn't follow

We spend the slowest to replenish
foolishly? thinking of a return 
because that's how normal humans behave

They were never human

I know because I cannot kill them
and I tried
Their blood is thin and artificial and ivory

That's why they want ours

That's why they love us to love them
so they can sustain off of pinpricks

That's why they are whores
They are self-centric whores

Sickness riddling catacomb interiors
hollowed out spaces for them to store
with direct silence
but they shout in the subway 



And we tire of longing
we tire of famine

So we should gnaw through metal restraints
and we should find each other
if we even exist anymore




And we do
Of course we do
Because we replenish 
Regardless we replenish
In the midst of replenishment
especially we replenish 


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