Into the Dream Never
Dream Warriors are real, and they battle for your sanity every day. The most unlikely heroes walk the between corridors of the Dream Never to battle the decay which would eat away at the boundaries of your dreams.
My contribution to an anthology called Horror:Odd and Bizarre
What’s good with the world?
Blinded pigs who suffer the throes of bread and circuses
Muffle up some circumstances
and pass the processed meat (eat your neighbor, it’s okay).
Humanity… That’s what all we’re made of.
Dystopian reality confounded by
Look the other way…
Mother… suckers… -.-
I have set this flower
on glowing fire
To light up all
Not to extinguish the black
but to defy it
in contrasting brilliance
My gift to you.
Before the screaming iS
In your facE
Floating in a ceramic bowL
Of greed and gluttony’s makinG
Waste of space nothingness skinZ
Wake the fuck uP
I love that the smell of you is gone
I love that my time is my own
I love that there is silence
‘stead of disapproving looks
I love that I can touch whatever I want
without worry of upset or disrespect
I love that there is no knee jerk dissent
I love that all I have to figure out is
what to do with the last remnants of you.