love=death (fuck love)

 when the last black star has fallen out

of the sky above my cradle

i reach i writhe and squirm

at how they mash me

the lily flower creates univocity 

giving voices to the living objects

on the plain(birds,animals)plants can

neurally bloom in aura

everytime i reach out for heavens rain

im crying tears that slit my face

the two angels (names that start with a) 

are hanging him today

at the base of miltons mountains

they slithered north and left this slime

that glows like ripping spines and

blowing out aortas as liquid crime

i gnash i gnash

i chew i 

pick at my pimples that dislocate

my foreground face 

this forbidden space neglects

!; milton rain 

falls like pottery 

shards in mycacorpas

an mesomaic civility

deranges me

they bind they bind

me as they find

me crying in the desert

the tuis sing my cradle nightly

and whos this

hello little owl 

who whispers mist

amidst the bush trail

to monoliths and iron

tusks in rugged chains

they spite me

2;this cosmic  boat

is set afloat 

midst disgust

i vomit black

black he vomits

why would the angels torture us

i see the liquidated gender 

a leaden pipe

glass made of

molten lava

from the nearest echos chasm

down the gully

3;when blackness is all i have

i shiver im laying down 

im without love bury 

me as i quiver reaching out

around the spectral route

the stars scream while i quiver