hijacked cerebral junkfoodA Poem by Nobody.ragged language castles rise from the chic soil of whim(sic)al (you)th; pro/cessed word food, meaning-less with preservatives; nectarous nothingness of a nothing society lain nude upon a bloody digital altar to be praised as brilliance c r a w l i n g with eyeworms who drag
necrotic poetry germs in-to that lump of e-lec-tric-al FAT, and <<light>>
it up like a mad volley of midnight tracer bullets (tat-tat-tat). machined by mental rapebots p u s h i n g flattened (sub)plots like dOpe and hOpe, but, nOpe! it won’t take r o o t! just shoooots throooough, turning ghost heads,,,,,,,,,, slic/ing nerve n
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s like a machete in a cane ||| field. feel the matter building spEEd. COLLIDE recede! COLLIDE, recede! dirty thoughts. re-re-repulsive brain mat.ter bat-bat-battered to profound rivets-rivets-rivets riding on the rhythmic rain of so-so-social pain, w a (ft) i n g on the wretched wind of eXposed trend. a/gain and a/gain: hammer up/ hammer down, until it’s ten thousand overlap-lap-lapped echoes in binary coRRode: more zer0s than 0nes by this count…. verbal stun guns (.) knocked out mind.
NOW, follow your scabby crumb trail back to sane and forget this EVER happened. eye’ll see you soon, <o> <o>, (d)rift(er)
we all get hungry & confused e-nough e-ventually. (devil-wink) © 2011 Nobody.Author's Note
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