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Born a porcupine πŸ¦” Angry as a wasp 🐝 A hornet’s nest waiting to be stirred I Didn’t ask for this πŸ€·πŸΎβ€β™€οΈ I was born a blade πŸ—‘οΈ Tore my mother’s womb to shreds I’m the curse of a labouring woman 🀱 The tears of a crying baby 🚼 The regret of a widower I’m…

Blood and gore

I’ve tried I used honey 🍯 to sugar my thought Wring bitter 🌿 outta my core But there is something about the corridors Somewhere around the bend The unlit alley where shadows whisper into my ears Odes of blood and gore ✍🏾 WeirdmaskmanNG

Red

“Let us make man” πŸ¦Ήβ€β™‚οΈ Flesh πŸ₯© and bone 🦴 WormsπŸ›for noggins 🧠 Breathe life into his nares πŸ‘ƒ Stuff with rheum πŸ’§ and, Liquor in the vascular train πŸš† Black & White Lengthy & stout Talkative & taciturn Fill ’em with juice of white, potion of red, And sweat of cream; The water of…

Clogged

Brought in with speed and fury Plumpy, the envy of skinny Voice, muttering Breaths drawn with fits and grunts Like a woman heavy Hands clutch the chest as the cor flutters Head buried in Manus as doom looms Eyes shut as she entertains Malak al-mawt Tubings in her nares to smoke the reaper out her…

I wonder

Do these human savages have any noggins left to reason A thread or two of worm in their skull to do the thinking for them To fill their mind with logic and not reverberating emptiness Do they even reason for themselves? Or they’re mere slaves to the hate they give That blunts their sense to…