Sometimes I’ve already written what I can’t write today…..
Tear me apart, limb from limb
You all can have your share….
I looked for love, found hunger; but
That’s neither here nor there.
Eat of my flesh, don’t hesitate
I’m sure it’s to your taste
Clean each fibre off each white bone
Don’t let any go waste
Peck harder to reach my entrails
My liver, lungs, my heart
Savor my organs, bathed in blood
Eat savage, ‘tis no art.
Poke out my eyes, chew on my tongue
Smash in my skull to see
My brain splatter and realize,
There’s no eternity.
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