Hieroglyphic confusion slams its
chatter blend mask.
entangled briers
monolithic thorns
scraping, breaking
injecting mischief.
bleeding on my synergy
rotting vegetation calls out
come save me
from myself
but No one answers
The night bleeds silently
Stars whirl and scream
Cascading waves of probability
etch their spirits
into long-gone breezes
that disintegrate
every impulse
every thought
every action
into
seething, pulsating, unlimited
skin-shedding
silence