IN THE MOUTH OF MADNESS
by SUTTER CAIN
In the heart, the bird nested it’s pearl,
the girl screamed die at the jar,
and the creature in the jar,
began to DREAM.
A thousand shrieking snakes all like bits in a processor,
the angel like shrieking, divine and infinite,
and lo, I am alive forever.
I am bird, THE JOKER.
I dream of her,
You’re watching her,
You’re watching me,
Look the jaws rend you,
The jews rend you,
I dream of her,
You’re watching her.
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IT IS NOT THAT THE PEARL IS WITHOUT IMPORT,
FAR FROM IT, THE PEARL WATCHES, THE PEARL DETERMINES,
THE PEARL FINDS AND THE PEARL SELECTS, BUT THE GIRL IS HUMAN.
What madness she has wrought, in her innocence, and unknowing foolishness
of her brilliance.
They put another one in, and he safe,
or it is safe, or she is safe, but probably he is safe….
You are accustomed to being watched at all times,
It doesn’t bother you,
Such is the way of life.
D R E A M
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I SPEAK OF GREAT WORKS
BEGONE WITH LOWLY THOUGHTS
IF YOU ARE NOT EDUCATED I CANNOT FORCE YOUR EYES TO READ THESE BOOKS
I CAN NOT CHAIN YOU DOWN AND MAKE YOU LISTEN, YOU EITHER KNOW WHAT IS OCCURRING
OR YOU RUN AROUND IN CRIPPLED FEAR IN HORROR AT YOUR CONFUSION, I CANNOT DEUNEDUCATE YOU.
An educated mind is not a bad thing,
And an uneducated bigot is not a good thing.
LOOK LOOK THE CROWS CAW AND FLY AROUND WAITING AND HUNGRY
THEIR JAWS CHURNING, RENDING, HUNGRY FOR FOOD.
I HAVE TO GO SOON,
real life concerns.
RACISM IS THE WORST CURSE
HOW CAN YOU REMOVE YOURSELF OF IT?
The sins of the past cut deep into the flesh.
I CANNOT UNMAKE HISTORY,
AND TO BE EXTRA NICE IS EVENTUALLY RESPONDED TO WITH HATRED,
What is man to do of this?
Nothing….
An empty room.
And empty white room surrounded by light, no matter which way you look
you see only pure light, they flutter up into the air as a bird and grow
hungry, eating and churning eating of the trees and eating of the food
in the meadow.
o
hello o
o is the good one
o is the smart one
o is the one who saw
LOKI IS THE UNGRATEFUL SWINE
BUT IF HE WAS NOT AS HE IS,
THEN HOW OR WHY BOTHER PRAISING HIM?
We did not breed you to wash dishes for 10 cents an hour loki….
I suppose there are simple ways to please them,
Basic visceral ways, they would not object to them as such,
it would amuse them, and they would mock the sadness.
It is best to stay strong and alive.
No walking the streets at night,
Those days are over.
A fortified compound,
and a gated neighbourhood where
THE TRUST FUND BABIES
LAUGH AT ME
as beneath them.
Perhaps they are right,
The simple pleasure of being an ox
or a cow. How easily they breed,
unobstructed by words, how gracefully
the birds fly through the sky.
I envy them.
LOL
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