fury

Ha ha
buckle and scream
this won't be what you wanted
you aren't what you thought you'd be.
There is a guttural noise
a slobber weep with no words
moments all in dark void
despair that defies living.

But
what can it do
to such as us?

We the relentless
who stack minute upon tensile minute
refusing to surrender, to cease.
What will it do to us?
For we shall never stop;
we shall find the light beyond it
marching on into what's Next.
We will kill you, say our demons--
ok--take your shot, do what you must,
with blood in our toothy grins.
Death only makes us eternal.

Shout a curse into the void
let it never forget to fear us.







november 2022