ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏ ᴠɪᴄᴛɪᴍ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀ ᴄᴇᴍᴇᴛᴇʀʏ
ʀᴏᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴀᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘʀɪᴠɪʟᴇɢᴇ
ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ‘ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ
ɪ’ᴍ ᴀ sᴡɪᴛᴄʜʙʟᴀᴅᴇ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴀᴅʟɪɴᴇs
ᴀᴡᴀɪᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴡᴇ ᴅʀɪᴠᴇ ᴀ sᴘɪᴋᴇ
ᴀ sᴘɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴇʀɴᴜᴍ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ…
bodies burn like the sunrise aftermath of the destruction
your lies caused—fractured spines ripped apart and counted
with the notches in their fingers, just a sinner’s aggravation
blindly feeding the grand delusion of pure freedom into
the prison cells rusted with blatant injustice, as you plead
for your worthless life and try to prove you’re not a stigma
you have holes under your palms and feet but you can’t
convince the world that you’re the second coming of christ
he’s fucking dead like your family, like you, like the stability
you once had before you hacked away at it with a blunt axe
from your locked toolshed—you left them all for dead, did
you leave even just one splintered breath? a single dose
of comatose or even close would have been enough for
a plea conviction, but every degree was coldly violated
you’re too violent! send the sordid sentence for electrocution
right away tonight, families will sleep a little safer and the
streets spilled with less vomit and spit, the constables
rejoice in favour of another bigger shrimp to fry—did you
even say goodbye? when the glow from their dwindling vision
flickered into the end of the tunnel that you’re chasing, how did
the liquid rose taste when you splattered the shattered mirror
trying to get it off your hands, did you really think it would stay
there forever like the devil on your shoulder? digging in deeper and
deeper, that’s why you smile so crookedly, and the steel manacles
aren’t helping with your shambling gait, either. now, look at the iron
witnesses and the tear-stained grievers and the burly man by the switch
whose teeth is a nasty shade of nicotine brown, like your last meal that
has been as bland as the bible verses of bullshit being spewed by the pastor
holy water nearly drowns you but it can’t drown out all the crying, the
blindfold’s suffocating but the disillusions inside your mind are ever
spinning, chew the rubber wedged between your mouth in agitation
don’t let them smell the fear, don’t let them know you’re here, don’t—
enough with the drama. enough is enough. enough will be the end.
and if anyone dares to ask you now, tell them just one more stunning lie,
“i don’t fucking deserve this.” famous last words, the very tail end
interrupted by one sickening jolt as the entire world lights up for your crimes
and the body of a monster finally burns away into the final sunset’s demise.
ᴄᴜʀʙ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇ
ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs
ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴍᴇ
ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴍᴇ ʙʟᴇᴇᴅ?