Rupture

 my egg swells
and so called hidden peoples smile
wanting to hollow out my gold
touch hearts in sacrifice
and I scream blues
as a storm unfolds sky
and medicine becomes
yellow poison

in rivers as tears
and too much laundry

words are denied yet
we sing and pain
also sings
into dark thoughts hold
curses and strength
gifts and verses

to the table sun came
burned and
made male
the night opened her arms
and smiled
an end made real

instead of arising he became fell
mutated
so began wars without words
but wails
flips tails and talking heads
just red and killing greens
hope slips between
takes veils tarnished stars
fury feels feal

I cast the blood
from my blade and
they are right
it is shit.

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