rework from a poem created in 1992

kick. hit. scream
blood. filled. bowells.
seep it down into the throat of august.

flowers. wilt. smell.
a scented paradise, of
funeral homes flooded,
with smiling sad himan flesh

kick. hit. scream
covered by coffins
endless rooms with doorways distant

distant

creep. shake. shiver.
splinters
forced beneath nails

close the coffin
shut the doors
dream of paradise



this one is for kelsie :}