This isn’t truth, it’s a moment
This is hate swimming in syntax
Defined by grammatical borders, birthed from unrest
He is better than most and most are better than you
This is a life with you no longer in it
When he saw you
He knew the damned
would inherit the earth in the end
Words are fun
Words against you are priceless
This is petty with no Richard kissing trophies
You are an accident with no insurance
And if love is a Crippled God
then he rests in a House of Chains
watching an Infinite Jest