the hunger of man's delusions

[u2aregods]

on soiled floor here lies the w****
all brazen and bleeding.
she bends the nite; it is her " rite":
'damage through desecration'!
these flesh machines that tread on seems,
to the point that they're breaking.
and all love in lust ; is 'lost all love.'
that is the point i'm making.
there was a time
when you were all mine
i coveted beauty;
it was your duty.
a slave to enamored expectation
but it was all false
you were a thing ; an object of wanton warped fornication
myriad lies soak up the cries
there's coldness that tweaks your face
but you can't disguise what you can't hide
you can't run to any place
through trampled egos
and discarded heros
you were a treadmill for the next generation
blossom in blonde blue eyes and a thong
what more can a feral man desire?

so why is it still
your tired eyes reveal
encumbered emotional lacerations?
it's blind to the eye
until you ask why
but what does it matter
you know someday you're gonna die.
it's your release
that puts you at ease
on soil your body lies
and then the screams; when all of it seemed
like wasted aggravation
but now you know why
you know how to cry
this is your retribution.

 

[Cowgirl]

wow i really like this
very raw and heady

great stuff
blossom in blonde blue eyes and a thong