środa, 16 marca 2016

all good

i've shared the secret of the slaughterhouse

you need to know you're being killed
and your life is being wasted

you need to know you're the puppet
and the burning bodies

they feed you with plastic
they heal you with synthetics

they allow you harm
and constrain self help

and they lie and play
on your nerves and to your children

they poor all the wastage of
their splendid but empty lifes

and we drink, complain, have therapies
we heal ourselves from

ourselves

they distract men with ass
and women with plastic again

fake beauty

we've made up this world
and we can redo it

how? you'd ask

for a start
let's just not pretend it is all good

poniedziałek, 14 marca 2016

both of Us

you know
I live in constant
longing for
what's next?

maybe lower the tension
of your expressionism
maybe start thinking
of what's next

I won't claim
any reimbursement
for what's been given
and for what's been lost

I am
on the furtherest edge of
myself whatever anyways
for you nothing
ness is an answer

for you both
there is nothing to be
sure I am though

we'll burn
nicely forming
sandy molecules
bits of life always
merge in the right spots

and that's the only
certain thing I can
hold on please
going already

both of you
form a distance
shape what's there to be
mine soul is reserved

for truth
you t(w)oo know
I could like that
for ages and a little
bit more clues
I need

you and you
why am I being
slaved by those
powers of missing

why I chose to believe
in love and a lot more
than that

the message is
today
it is not
about feelings
today
it is only
about
corpus cavernosum

this age is lost
lost it is
and so am I

czwartek, 10 marca 2016

press

I forgot you
know how
of loneliness

my manual lacks
the language of silence
and repeated tracks

it is all the same

each time you press play
you get stuck in a pause

love stop pause play
again again
this cassette never gets boring
only the tape sounds worse


środa, 2 marca 2016

iamamiwhoami

i am love
i own nothing
the same i desire

little i
little me

tiny love poetry
petty kiss
a grasp of embrace


I am Love
I own Everything
The same I Desire

Enormous I
Cyclopean Me

Vast Oceans and Lands
Passionate Warmth
Eternal Trance




i'm a silent death spell
shaping your fears
of losing things you love

And I am the Blissful Wish
Encompassing the Pejoratives
I turn your Dreams into Reality