stuck in silence

shared filth of arousal

i wipe away the sweat

carried by Mary’s resemblance

i shed the fire

that left me branded

counterfeit vision torn down

good riddance to the bull’s head

riches around passed lightly

torching the fueled pariahs

jaguar crouched, turned into pennies

lost and wicked graced, found deadly

in the path of eternal repugnance

previewed for all, for all come none