Nothing lasts forever
Everything comes
Then goes
Like the wind
Floating blindly
Over a blind sea
Of numbed eyes
Baring flawless smiles
With crawling teeth
Seeking to escape
From the truth
Of the tongue
A tongue,
Like a pygmy mother
Soaked in broken blood
Of shredded roses
Cut and pasted in poses
Loses what's only been
Torn, born, mourn
Mourning morning
Blaming the mother
Who birthed him
Full of spines
That are mine, us
Months of curse
A never ending lusting curse.
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