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HUNTED IN INVIOLABLE BLOOD


FROM RIPS AND STABS

Your dreams hold that we have blood blended
but untrue be old friendship you have scripted
Friend-worthy were you never to me
and my contempt is clearly understood.

Your behinds look so clean after they’ve been emptied
and smeared their feces over everything called high
Oaths given was in all dug out and hollow,
alike your quelming pornography’s falseness.

Knowing you know that here you have no rights or cause
in spite of this these surroundings are twisted and raped
in the aim to scorn, break down and murder our blood
while Viet is forced down to live as the used and denied.

I am sensing the eyes that read my thoughts written
while the traditions already are insected and undermined,
for through the deeds done scum find their greatness,
but drag mine to yours never will fall for being any alike.


The self-realization in that you call yourself flies pleases
and fully proven stands here this invincibility
Attempts to take names of the victorious become stolen words
which never are to come home to any Reality.

Contaminated nonsense will everywhere be taken away
and Viet can here bridgewander The Path to Life,
hereafter our kin/kindred and friends will meet
and awareness rist its gladness over the suffering.

Now leaf-prepared are the forests and inside the hearts
for our New Time have come back here to overtake

So, raise the gaze away from the old humility
and crave, fill lust for the next life, and this!

WE ARE HARDLY FOOLED THAT OTHER CHOICES EXIST!

WE SHALL LIVE ALL THAT WE CALL GOODNESS!




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Publicerad 2023-12-10 16:43



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