revolt of words; It's Spartacus, Rome is burning.

[avapoptart69]

it sickens me to think of you
a prevalence of viod
unholy
immovable
damned. gifts.
an overblown sense of his own importance.
i wish you were dead.

forget about you.
crow
florid with
fantasies
it's so awful

a perfect imitation.

a liability to love
forget you.
quite alone
masturbating
rot
disappointment
grotesque

your arms cradle
poisons
garbage
grenades

Loneliness
long-distance cries
forever
never response.

take everything
feel me?
the human condition

stop plotting murder
penitence
cultivate it

you forbid appeal

rage
impotent
it's too
important
i
crige

fuck you
insane
person
dissonant and querluous

my
gas tanks marked full.