I hate him. I hate all of them.
I don’t want to go on breathing but keep fighting for my life
I’ve given up on reading yet still visit him every night
Curtain rods, gold foil & air ducts,
NASA rode the moon riding our fucks!
Working 3 jobs for some tiny bucks,
Got some cartoon back as insults!
I’m struggling with forgiveness
It’s not formed on my lips
I’m struggling with existence
While I’m bleeding from my hips
When the devil tries to kill you by knocking out your heart and it takes nearly one whole year to rebuild your damn ark!
There’s serpents everywhere my den
Got no time for sin
Why do you want to fixate on the devil’s tricks?
Prancing around the tele screen, you’re just the devil’s bitch!
I am a child
Plot of field still wild
I breathe like fire
Heavy flames expired
There are elements in me that will never sprout
I’m good at firing weapons but not for making braids
I’m terrible at friendships but a life I might can save
His walls are made of human skin
The darkness knows just where he’s been
I have rode the river of regret
I haven’t left it yet
I found him on a cliff of nope,
Hanging sorrow from a rope.
Once again I am forgotten
His garden of the rotten
His soul ain’t cotton
Evil is common!
The vaccine accelerates death from other causes
From vein to coffin
Below no crosses
I’ve seen the process
Rotting under sheets in the unholy hour
Like an elementally depleted star,
He didn’t yell that far!
Oxygen, both life and decay! Tell the world, I’m not okay!
The serpent who lied to Eve still lies today
I know tongues that turn heart to clay
The Apollo deception
Our wedding reception?
You all failed your first inspection
Defund the Deep state
And tell God I’m awake
The furrows where they plow might guide you out
NASA is a money laundering enterprise
The Devil can’t keep nothing from Gods eyes
I don’t know whether to see him as a man or monster
But left the moon to ponder
But not a place I wander
His flag displays dishonor
All our heroes are counterfeit
Straight to the dark, my spirit went
© Delia Ross. 2022 / @poeeternal
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I finally updated my website tagline, since I’m starting a new life and all…
And I will get around to fixing my website, I really need better organization everywhere in my life.
Also me: Potentially may die on the street naked and completely mad like Edgar Allan Poe
*hears match strike and the sizzle of tobacco burning*
Well it’s motherfucking possible, Edgar
At this point, it’d be a damn honor to die in your footsteps
John is prodding me with his wing!!!
There’s something I’m supposed to do before I leave here
I burned my pot of chili I spent hours making
The devil has me crying so much today but I’m eating my burned fucking chili anyway
I might’ve burned my chili I spent six hours cooking but I’ve still got poison to drink
I’m a pack animal, I need a friend
*sleeps with blade*
On a positive note, porn stars are receiving gifts for Easter and I’m ready to dive head first off a bridge
Give you that ending you always wanted