A Trapped Shame
Enveloped medicinal lies of the entrapped youth
belligerently unknown
in the sullen midst of a crowing moonbeam
which expels a radiantless dark
from the pig core
variant cigar cloud
which meets the untimely demise
of the rich chimp who scoffs at the dessert
of monthly drama
which begs to bleed an awful tale of
bone loss and marrow thieves who consume the life
of
pain
which deserves the hell
and splendorless coldminded gaze of the patriarch pigeon
king
queen's wet dream
that eternally sighs the vaporous toxicity
of a blackened cloud
from the hermaphro lung
limp fetus hangs
questionably
irritably from
the concave brain tomb
imprisoning the face
of tomorrow's pimp
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