ho ho human whore

my mind is timeless
time chooses me
I wish past was future
as my present is not
a good present

if I turn the other side
I won’t see it anymore
the obvious is often so
invisible
like latin
in a portuguese word

I raise my sword
to being nothing
and anything
is my lord
it’s too expensive but
it seems I can afford
to let life slip away
like the bloody
un-fructified eggs
of women

Anonymous Abortion