NOTHING ELSE!

I am the madness of emphasis

And the dire need of the incubus

As he swirls and swoons within me

Sweet envy I had known you well

But now you're hell is not in me.

I am the ever-changing cacophony

Of the thoughts of those around me

Sweet melody, my Kratom

I can feel every ATOM in me!

I am him who Adam came to be

Sweet perfection - I am the erection at Babel

I am Osiris

Risen and swinging his own phallus

Like a weapon!

I am no longer hesitant

But instead reticent

And resident

Within my direction

Sweet perfection I am the tower at Babel

Reaching toward the sky

Their lies can no longer hide within me

For I am sweetly and pleasantly fulfilled.

No more of their ilk can cake on me

For it cannot stick.

I am that hardened, giant prick of Osiris!

Your mother knew it well

Am I insulting?

Or rejoicing in my own honesty?

Perilous - I am perilously climbing

That great ladder toward the Anunnaki

• For I know my God and he guides me

• He speaks to me of pleasantries

• She speaks to me – intimately

For my God knows me well!

Your hell is within you

You guard it and guide it

Your diet is atrophy

As you Watch it whither in the mirror

Helplessly sworn to their lies

• Their disguise is your truth

• They have stolen your youth

• With promises of a greater tomorrow

All you need be to claim it - is dead!

Be bereft of that fallacy

Be true to your internal honesty

It is that same voice who speaks to me -

And shows me the signs...

Be aligned with your own inner and awkward self -

And nothing else!