Breathing
in
out
seething whores teething on broken bottles
born bloody
wasted ways begotten of ungodliness
suppressing feelings
planning activities unconsciously
warped minds seperating humble endings from infantile beginnings
diseases abound
bouncing liars filling skies
dark
unclean
touching glass
cold
lifeless
as all those we hold so near
as good as corpses they are
bury the living
to spare them their lives
pitiful we are
a species full of contradictions
and idol worship
so many thoughts
better left unsaid