1 
Darkness and death moors 
the cocked. 

And its release 
the sweetness of hell. 

Clap and laugh did they 
at fingers death press. 

Hounding the hounding 
leads to death!

2
Dooms sirens 
linger uncocked 

touches sock 
as sex 

is driven 
to its parody 

blackbird singing
little death

little death
taste my breadth. 

3 
Poets mules 
play 
kickerland boules. 

And shipwrecks 
ruin 
sought to light.

What evils! 
What errors! 

Clings 
snail to wood

floating debris
to be or not

sun dry for land.
Take a stand. 

4 
Screams 
for demilitarization. 

Off our streets! 

Get their masked 
brutalitarian guns, 

good and gone. 

Sorry 
not sorry

it's fucking wrong.