A pained token disaster
Mental reactor put it to sleep
A second coming after fearing
The laughter feeding the sheep
Fit so good as if it would
The trees of letters follow
Raisin soot the earth and would he care

If all again restarted

Sustained weeping
His leaves the summing of trees
The simplest thing living in solo

Living is so low

Sustained, sore, misdirected
Somehow expected wrapping round fate
Designs somewhat neglected
Life form erected, breeding in hate
A worm somehow connected
Cut off, dissected, feeding its cells
A turn selling rejection

Selling infection selling itself

Sustained weeping
His leaves the summing of trees
The simplest thing living in solo

Living is so low

Alone, utter desertion
Manifestation mutating swells
A fly landing inspection
Gets an erection, hard for the spoiled skin
The meat rapidly aging
Slowly decaying, touches the sore
The mind paying attention
Insect dementia if ever is seen
The welt on your soul

Within sound isolation
Degradation feels at home
Within truth of perception
Does deception ever know