(057) until i never sleep

broken arms. fractured jaws. death is coming. count the ways you've been deceived in a manner that was guilty to you nonetheless. flee from the stagnant waters of your lost hopes so that they might disappear. this alternate perception has plagued all reality. a reality switching on and off. blackbirds chirping away without reason.

without the sun, i fell down. the artificial wombs bearing this rotten fruit must be destroyed. every last one of them. i've cherished these memories all my life, but they've gone away. the skyline is erupting into a soft blanket of clouds without conflict, and his unknown identity has fled the scene. collect these ashes until i never sleep.