It Will Eat The World

His mind phased into those

Of root and flower

The spine came undone

Shredded

Shrieking static transmissions

Exploding into a symphony of blood

frothing

Hot and stagnant and too fast

Contradicting itself

 

Amplify the sound

 

It will eat the world

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Google Translate Poetry (Mechanical Change)

My veins were cancelled,

they are clear

disassembled in a gel city

with mechanical change.

 

Agitation inside

an envelope of star meat

Everyone stimulates my lungs,

every lung of mine is inhale.

 

Is it sound now?

 
Collapse the glass of my heart