Carnal imprint of my soul
Imputently marching towards
Our hearts remain grounded
Born to fuck and go to work
Desecrated ultimatums of unpeturbationary
Phalanges decayed in ceremony
Fleeting moments of blissfulness
Enumerated swayings of limb
Blocking eyesight of lamb and flesh beyond
I am the manifesting of which hurdles you tossed
In regretfully subsided rubbishes beggeting language
communicating more tangible brushings of hand than mere conceptual underpinnings of claims to human
I am envious of zilch of this manufactured existence staking skull and smeltering land with grey oozes of denied correlation
invalidation necessitates emotional complacence
with a profoundly shared hurt that benefits yourself with towering stature
I am the incarnate of deconstruction and boundless creation alike, in each step my barren toes etching growth into concrete allocated for intent of separating the earth's crust from this corporatized heavenscape
Nullification rises to allocate the consecrated passages of influence, avoiding mass hysterics, worlds within my writhing skull of open wounds
And for those I swoon, the nature of connection showings of roots, each intensity rising to carry my soul into anothers, returning from the oroborous end of the portal to strengthen an understanding of the collective truth
In all we soothe.Β In godself I've proven undulating creations of narrative true most to my corner of self reflective universal vantage.Β The duty lies in relational advances towards closing this gap as sonder
You are so very capable, breathe in and out, of denigrating the glass ceiling of consciousness
of shaping syllable and grit into physical means
of rising to the occasion of this circular earthenness
for all to frail and to faulter is not without many hands laying continuous foundation in being.Β with cracks showing with hands unwashed.