its a tuesday and you are waiting for me
standing at the central dressed all in grey
inoffensive, unassuming: avid
i can see the whites of your eyes
all the way from point zero down
so now your voice comes plain
through a sea of fog, and i know
we are coming up death row
red steel, old stone: is this how it goes?

i throw myself all around you
flesh onto flesh, man onto man
two guts into a gordian knot
a futile attempt at lessening
your incomprehensible hugeness
your bones, the empty room
i cannot see any walls to
you are: my har megiddo
my mount, under thunder

and the sun is brighter than white
if only i could see it, and the rain
is clearer even than air--if only
i could feel it! but now we are grey
among grey, concealing seas of pink
storms of milk; there is no sky
where we are bound
no opening, no end

you press your hand into mine
and you are warm like dirt, maybe
like you are barely born from the earth
only just learning the load of being addled
with such clumsy comfort, this rough touch
the worthlessness of words and the distance of skin
but we are stretching our necks to rise above it
do you like what you see, now?

so you bring me to your little home
and you feed me little pills, one by one
and we take to your little bed, spilling over
too much, not enough, back and forth
the same air again, the same words
no lines of demarcation left to bear
just your blood and mine and
one little winding red road
from here to (THE END.)

There is a Valley in the East, Megiddo is its name [1]
Where is going to be a Battle, Humorous Fire and Flame
-
BLOOD is going to flow, to the horse's bridle rise [2]
From the Winepress of a God, the God that you despise
-
One thousand furlongs, add six hundred more [2]
Blood is going to flow...Death and Bane and Gore!
-
Blood is going to flow! From Pimps and ****** and Liars
And from ***** Christians, for them Eternal Fires [3]

[1] Rev 16:16
[2] Rev 14:20
[3] Check my Bio

From old women, even if it is a name;
This is incorrect, despite the fact that
For those who buy five if you can handle it;
is it if not? On the other hand. instructions:
The women and John were sitting
on the wall of Tel Megiddo the ancient
city, making up a message
located in northern Israel near Kibbutz
Megiddo about 30 km southeast of Haifa.
Megiddo is known for its historical,
geographical and theological
importance, especially
since the Greek name is Armageddon. . .
If a girl is a girl, the girl is a ******;
Girls, girls, girl? some philosophy
in revelation in Camp Oregon and
other birds? And when they are still
young. They also have grrls and
Apple Computers is one of the following:
In women, sixteen years in the Lord,
see that the sign must be completed;
Lord, I
Of the older ones, although they have a name;
This is not true despite their knowledge.
For women; Wizards, if you can bring it, if not?
On the other hand. Instructions: Women
And John is sitting on a red tree
If she is a girl, she is the ****** she expects;
Girls, girls, girls? same philosophy
Revelation concerns women and children.
Camp Oregon and other birds? export
All young people have a lot at the same time.
An Apple computer is one of the following:
Women of sixteen
see that the sign must end; Oh god please!
Area - Small pumps for engine construction,
For those who do not, "Inanna and Ivan,
This is the moment when she prays forever.
Safety and wealth, Wayne in Christian Dior -
the power of musical intelligence
uh, g16? Ride Hoodie 2 Ri, St. Ignatius,
Joshua, Brad, Timothy, man and hair
Osaka - AHI Main Course, Akatia Base
Contact Bob Payne Kingpower Paying
Hugh Aaron; Now Kingston was wrong.
Yuan Messages about dear people;
Revelation in the camps, Oregon
and other birds? Export all titles
and mothers but when you go,
go young at the same time they have grrrls;
An Apple computer is one of the following:
Sixteen women. According to Mr.
see the sign must end; Oh god please
AACC, Canada, USA Matt, Matt, San Diego;
Robert Burns, Kozak Arch of Fire, Sao Paulo,
Indian Robert Blake and Spain, Asia, Italy,
Anthony Canada Madras Black Safari
USA, Pakistan and Tajikistan -
Irises are older women of the URIAH, although
this is the name; this is not true despite
their knowledge. For women; Wizards,
if you can bring it, if not? On the other hand.
Instructions: Women and John sitting
on a red tree If she is a girl, she is the ******
she expects; Girls, girls, girls? The same
philosophical Revelation concerns
women and children in the camp, ****
and other birds? export all young apple
computers MA.
Sir, I pray for women, although
they have a name; right; Buy five,
If you can bring more on the other hand.
Instructions: Women and John is sitting
on a red tree.
If she is a girl, she is the ******
she expects; Girls, girls, girls? Same
vision; Publication of reports on women
and children in camp, Oregon
and other birds? export all young people
on an Apple computer are
of the following: according to God
The checkbox must be filled; |God is praying
Small pumps for engine design for those who not
"Inaso and Ivan, have one hour of security
and wealth. Wayne Christian Dior - The Musical
Strength = Oh, G16? Ride Hoodie 2Ri, Ignatius,
Joshua Beard, Timofey, man and steps
ah, paying for Kingpay Hugh Aaron;
***** Minor Now Kingston is mistaken
Huang, he created a respected user.
Oregon residents have no discovery
And other birds? Export all headers
and moms but when you go, go young
At the same time you have grrrls
An Apple computer is one of the following:
According to God, sixteen years old;
Make sure the character is full; God
is praying: AACC, Canada, USA Matt,
Matt, San Diego; Robert Burns, Kosaka
Firemen, Sao Paulo, India, Robert Blake
and Spain, Asia, Italy, Anthony Canada
Madras Black Safari, USA, Pakistan
and Tajikistan - Irish cheers; Right; Buy
five and seven women; Wizards,
if you can bring it, if not? On the other
hand. Instructions: Women
And John is sitting on a red tree
If she is a girl, she is the ******
she expects; Girls, girls, girls? Some
vision reports on women publishing
in Oregon and other birds?
Export all young people who can
bring grrrls to god; God is praying for them

Rosary clutched in stigmata death-palm
coughed-up contrition of flies,
saints of jazz
doo-*** prophets
scrying the future
from the crumbling platforms
of terminal subways
Desolate taxis
hijacked by hobo lords spewing dysentery,
harvest moon waxing
ever-expanding translucent womb
of hostile intentions left to die
Barricades of broken dreams
stockpiles of regret
"Remember the pox of '26?"
"****** your sister"
"Not a prayer--***** priestess ****-altar
in terminal subway"
"Believe it"
Desperate shadows
of neon slave-kings
flutter by like nickelodeon
stuck on 1920
New feasts in empty rooms
served by ******* children
of obsolete gods
Highways filled with
dispossessed shadows
harvested from toxic
curdled telepathic fusion
of soft spiritual resonance
upon flashback landscapes
Jew street-vendors
hustling new flesh
for old scars
New breeds of
the same old crooners
gurgling asymmetric odes
pining over angry youth
and necromantic daydreams
Hostages taken by silent armies
Locust women nesting
virulent seeds in catacomb brothels
Starlight suicide casts silhouette
upon hungry playgrounds
Cruel magic, discarded taboos
fetal totems
Piano plays itself
in spectral ghost town saloon
Iridescent window fragments
of hollowed-out Mardi Gras trailer park
Lazy wolves move
in slow maddening orbits
The meandering scent
of virginal ***** girls
strewing violets with hymeneal joy
The final trumpet
bleating agony of soft pearls
like death needing a friend
Now the seals the scrolls the bowls
and diaries of Hebraic nightmares
"Remember the pox of '26?"
"I'm tired"
"Do you remember Heaven's frozen depths?"
"Can't feel my legs"
"Perilous matrimony
dowry of blood and skin--rest now"
the last of our tears
fall into Hell as rain.

Amid the ruins scorched by flame
Masked with recycled breath
I had only myself to blame
For this landscape of death

In a hollow, once called our home
A portrait charred in twain
Beheld amid descending gloam
A face once loved in vain

The void in which my figure stood
Was cinders, soot, and ash
But on the other half I could
Make out her smile's bright flash

I choked, not for the poisoned air
But for a shudd'ring cry
Forever dear, and always fair
She's gone and passed me by

Out fell a note tucked in the frame
Pale moonlight on the black
Up rose within my bile and shame
My heart and hands went slack

She wrote of guilt, remorse, and pain
Of passions pushed too far
Of venom, fog, and clouded brain
Pandora's box ajar

She prayed that I'd forgive someday
The snake-eye dice we cast
The innocence that went astray
The scorching nuclear blast

A tear escaped from my right eye
And jumped to kiss the page
My futile cries across the sky
Could not her guilt assuage

Her blame I've taken, come what may
Forgiven to the last
For me the day, though yesterday
I reckoned aeons passed

For in the end, Megiddo's wrath
The bloodbath and assault
Were all but fruits born of my path
The whole of it my fault

Among the ruins, nothing grows
Beneath this tainted sky
Only the howling wind still blows
And life itself is dry

My judgment is sure well-deserved
As penance for my guilt
But I still pray her joy preserved
Her happiness rebuilt

For though the curses, plagues, and death
Escaped the box's scope
I will declare to my last breath
Pandora's box holds Hope.

which ushered poetic reverberations across the universe.

Contrary to popular scientific
(regarding geologic phenomena)
and dished out according to plate tectonics
plate tectonics belief –
well... fork get about continental drift,
cuz tremendous convulsions arise,
when gods and goddesses
of the underworld experience good grief
courtesy **** sapiens
arrogant, haughty, ornery, vain, et cetera
running amuck atop planetary surface
laying waste and wreaking havoc
as an querulous, odious, murderous,
iniquitous, glutenous, excrementitious,
cancerous, atrocious, et cetera thief
the above communification,
and horrification, narration
predicated upon unpleasant dreams of mine.

A snippet of careering and careening
nocturnal cerebral manifestations
attributed to strong medicament
creating soundless clangorous din
ofttimes diabolical dreams
severely disrupt mine ability
to function throughout rest of day.

An adverse reaction
to one or more prescription medications
intended to combat anxiety, dysthymia, ocd,
and other psychological ills
(prescribed by Elizabeth Clark
Psychiatric Nurse Practitioner)
regularly, severely, and terribly
disrupts sleep of yours truly.

As a for instance recently,
I dreamt figments of mein kampf
fractured into a bajillion little pieces
when the final battle
between God and Satan
known as Armageddon occured (situated
within Megiddo Valley),
which I (a diehard skeptic) would not miss
Earth shattering event for the world!

A diabolical entity
(quaking with excitement)
accidently (perhaps purposely) let slip
the Apocalypse will strike
blank (redacted) days after today.

Yours truly along with bajillions
of other people held
captive upon oblate spheroid
will perish within blank (redacted) days.

Meanwhile,  I plod along
boulevard of broken dreams
**-hum fashion minding my p's and q's, oh
of course giving remaining twenty four letters
of English alphabet
their diligent due respect.

So much euphoria
suddenly bubbled forth,
where debilitating anxiety
would usually churn.

Though giddy with excitement,
(no more plaintive laments
about being dirt poor),
yet wincing back
concomitant sentiment also arose.

No matter both pseudo and real
contradictory reactions prevailed,
I did not experience anticipatory anxiety
that usually gets triggered regarding
some worrisome circumstance.
The aforementioned debacle
(impossible mission beset seismologists).

which ushered poetic reverberations across the universe

A snippet of careering and careening
nocturnal cerebral manifestations
attributed to strong medicament
creating soundless clangorous din
ofttimes diabolical dreams
severely disrupt mine ability
to function throughout rest of day.

An adverse reaction
to one or more prescription medications
intended to combat anxiety, dysthymia, ocd,
and other psychological ills
(prescribed by Elizabeth Clark
Psychiatric Nurse Practitioner)
regularly, severely, and terribly
disrupts sleep of yours truly.
As a for instance recently,
I dreamt figments of mein kampf
fractured into a bajillion little pieces
when the final battle between God and Satan

known as Armageddon occured (situated
within Megiddo Valley),
which I (a diehard skeptic) would not miss
Earth shattering event for the world!
A diabolical entity (quaking with excitement)
accidently (perhaps purposely) let slip
the Apocalypse will strike seven days
after today. Yours truly along with bajillions
of other people held captive upon oblate spheroid
will perish within seven days. Meanwhile,
I plod along boulevard of broken dreams
**-hum fashion minding my p's and q's, oh

of course giving remaining twenty four letters
of English alphabet their diligent due respect.
So much euphoria suddenly bubbled forth,
where debilitating anxiety would usually churn.
Though giddy with excitement,
(no more plaintive laments about being dirt poor),
yet wincing back concomitant sentiment also arose.
No matter both pseudo and real
contradictory reactions prevailed,
I did not experience anticipatory anxiety
that usually gets triggered regarding
some worrisome circumstance.
The aforementioned debacle
(impossible mission beset seismologists).