wardens in the prison of the body

Scream! At the piles of rust!

Scream! At the heaps of misery you created!

Scream! At the brittle bones you left to dry in the sun!

Scream! At the corpses left hanging from the string of so-called sin!

You brought the beast out of the cage!

You let it kill the oppressed!

And now you try to feed it more!

Scream! At your inhumanity!

ender

VT

18 years old

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    there is a crack in the eye of man

    like glass, the light in the fracture

    is split like the millions who came before it

    never to reform

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    its tongue flicks at me.

    out of the puddle of saliva rolls a pearl.

    it dissolves.

    what does it want from me?

    it slithers away, back to its damp home.

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    i once saw the face of god in the stars

    which grinned as it opened its mouth wide

    and its dust cloaked the earth

    and its light drummed upon the ground