Beat 7

My world

Is filled with cars

motors roaring

gasoline burning

air conditioned

homogenized

sterile

my world

is death on wheels

crippled

soul less

mad ness

My first death

only forty words away

I can taste fear

heart faint

breath cold

My second death

only words away fifty

filthy nails

and a gash

on my soul

a scratch

itching

catching my breath second

my life third

flashing before my eyes wide…

shut

licking my lips

stretching my spine

bones limber

skin oiled

drums beaten

body danced

catch me now

old ghouls

catch me now

sour souls

spitting lizards

shitting alligators

confering with crocodile

brain

the smell of blood

quiet

steadfast

waiting for

my juicy

innocent

prey

My soul fifth

only words away fifty five

with lust filthy

burning in her

coal

engine

music

sweet

secret sacred

deadly

beat 7

eyes 3

often sweet death one

delight

fifty two legs broken

eyes swollen ten

and then what

nothing… will happen

mystery again

MünD

poet composer singer martial artist

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