sleep.

Published September 11, 2012 by April Fox

you are
blistered, burned
from the inside out
reeking fecal
smells like
shit
in here
lit up like a goddamn
ferris wheel
on fire, spinning
you don’t know
who the fuck you are
you don’t know
anything
but the
leather skin that covers up your
fetid organs
you
eat
death you
breed
death
you
fear
nothing
look behind you-
sleep.

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