eight

maggoty words

rotten intuitions

feeding off the dying corpse

vices has taken over the good

but still no one cares

death flies around the corners looking

for a white skin

- a piece of purity �"

to kill

to eat

to grow stronger

but alas

there is none left

appetite overtaken importance

he died of greed

hate

vices killed death

a world without live

a world without death

 

Reviews

[Victoria PoetryBunny]

Seems dark. I like this line:
"death flies around the corners looking"