Megalithic
madness
I am here
a single
mannequin
agent
soliloquy
for those
who are
glistening
a
moral
blossom
therein lies
Sentimental chaos
Evergreen
chaos
a wayward
connection
in
sensational
technical
manuscripts
of the
out-trodden
The city scenes
I declare
unholy
unto you
keep
the casualties of
my cyanide ritz.
In every poem
coma killer,
urge, a new line
horizon
Where am I
to disappear?
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