Abandon Sense

I wish you just loved yourself 

Comparing. . .  inorganic parts of THE 

To – your societies capitalist [ greed ] 

my skin decomposes “IN THOUGHT”

 F A I L  > > >

     ephemeral

 forfeited general 

Cursing your abandon sense Of self 

because [ you ] cut your temple

Light transudes  

 from the slits of your veins

cause [ you ]

to sink-in-vain

a carless whisper

a furrowed cry

as pain becomes our substitute for change

“ YOU . .  . FUCKING. . .  MARTYR  . . . “ 

  E M P A T H I Z E .. . ..

-Yoni Slit Bleed

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