Abstract Decay

As read by the weeping nun to the dying turtle during the Great Brain Blizzard of 06.

Adore decay.

Despise decay.

Red rest of angels swimming dead murmurs.

Mystical stomping, low tide euphoric. . .

Sing Daddy love songs. Bleed on white carpet.

Streaming decay.

All will decay.

As it appeared;

All falls away.

Elated demise rings out in blue shades.

Abysmal mindsets echo dysfunction. . .

Dance frigid oceans. Bleed on hot asphalt.

All falls away

As it appeared.

All will decay.

Sexy decay.

Steel nests of sneak-thieves growl in fat shadows.

Pistol grip handshake, rattlesnake compass. . .

Grievous! Delicious! Bleed into nothing.

Issues decay.

Issues decay.

 

Author's Note

I know this poem doesn't match my outfit, but it was all I could afford!