i want to see your hungry audacity
kill all of our gods and
bring me their beating hearts
to eat raw
i feel them wild and abandoned
digging my own grave
in the bodies left
of all our gods
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Dysphoria
Poetry"I dreamt I grew roots and sunk into deep earth, Where mud became my skin and dampened grains freckled my surface, I opened my mouth wide for the sprouting branches Leaf-speckled limbs And sunflowers blossomed from my eyes, Sunlight bled in waves, w...
My Own Grave
i want to see your hungry audacity
kill all of our gods and
bring me their beating hearts
to eat raw
i feel them wild and abandoned
digging my own grave
in the bodies left
of all our gods
