I
don’t want this breeding in me
bulging
eyes turn hemorrhaging
when
you can’t look the other way
dead
weight carves out vacant space
Here
is a script you’re born out of
eyes
glued white sheets drawn down
the
blank mask choking their airways
undressing
their wounds
What
is not done in thy name
in
punishment for their suffering
corrupt
the course and raze the faith
your
status idol purity
Give
birth to a vision you’re part of
acted
out on your behalf
blank
face expressing your terror
waging
worship
Here
is a script that you’re part of
its
tentacles can’t be outrun
consumed
and fed and exorcized
it’s
never owned
I
don’t want this breeding in me
I
don’t want this breeding in me
I
don’t want this breeding in me
I
don’t want
MM
8.12.2025
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