Tuesday, November 30, 2010

Fists Explode

My fist explodes as it hits the table
My outrage cannot be expressed
It can only become
Shards of bone

I feel nothing
But the impact
The force of my mind

I crave a reciprocal explosion
A dual bridging of the solipsistic gulf
A simultaneous emotion
A devastating scream

Brutality will never be enough
Unless it becomes something else
Unless love can become
Unless I can become love

If prompted
I will explode
If goaded
I will crack

Nothing like magma
Only pain
Only joy
Only raw experience

I will flip my fucking shit

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