Wednesday, December 31, 2008

Narxist

The spaces are crowding
The collectivist is thinning out
The revolution has stale-mated
My liberation is abated by self-inscribed shackles.
Individuation is a parlour trick for whores
Shift silently back into caste
Close your hands around my throat
Slide deeply in my regime.







(September 28th)

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