mortality cartographer (beeooll) wrote,
mortality cartographer

by thursday

soft spoken words critical of truth
angry tokens of genius that wipe away trust
the tank of integrity leaks and drowns the voice of reason

disgusted by it's dependency on the inferior
while standing solemnly on the kerosene drenched bridge
it's partially open box of matches in hand

the water swift
as it glides below
horribly comforting and inspiring the final flame

deadlines, goals, and integrity
a must have for the swollen inebriate
he the unwittingly succumb and verbally flatulent
paired with an amalgamation of brazen behavior, visual penetration, and slight of hand

more lies and mistrust
more regret and disgust
eventually bringing this scene
this chapter
this volume
to an end
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