Wednesday, September 12, 2007

pratap - wild-glaze-eye 2

feed ME:eAT me




esoteric uncertainty-


a fading

elusive

Black

beckons,


but

my II hand radar

seems not to

want to

lo-cate.


for I have eaten

enough (.)


of the same

different curry.


ssdd/

sdds/

dssd.



he is a spoon-fed

feeding on

II hand perspectives

of possible

abstract realities.


feeding on

your/

my

mindscape


so that

he slowly eats

you/

me

a

w

a

y

.



the greedy bastard,

no better

than the ones

he criticizes,

wants

more.

more.

more.

more mindscape


to perpetuate

his feeding grounds


to keep

his

system going

heart beating:

to stay alive


so that

he can continue

feeding


on

your/

my mindscape/


while

you/

i/


feed on him-


our

mutual

symbiotic

cannibalistic

orgy


simultaneously

creating/

eating/

itself


to perpetuate

(its) existence.




my

II hand radar- ever searching


for


more



s h i f ts


to newer

meatier

feeding grounds


where

I find


my people-

the

cannibalistic

spoon-fed


- red lipped,

mutilated,


wild-glaze-eyed

salivating pigs


eating//

feeding//


themselves/

each other/;


crawling, wide-eyed

towards me,



"welcome!

join us

in this holy act



decreed by

Whoever-You-Like.




human nature : give and take.

come, join us"-


their

dead

decadent

sweet

hypnotic voices

tug at my hand

beckoning me,


urging me…






he smiles,

takes in


the

sweet

fragrant

beauty


staring him

in his wide-wild-eye.


he smiles,




not at them

but at me:

No comments: