Saturday, March 3

Requiescat In Pace

I'm bleeding like a pig
Skinning myself over and over again
Hog in the ground buried
But not peacefully
I produce ceaselessly
Growing hair
Fingernails
Keep gaining weight
Sweating
Breathing in
And out in huffs
Pissing, crapping
Jerking off
My cells are dying every second
And they keep reproducing themselves
I can hear them grow
There is constant construction work going on
But nothing ever happens
It's leading nowhere
Nowhere.

No comments:

Archived Posts

Search The Meta-Plane