I lie still in a dark nook
Bound in mucous belly of nausea
Among dregs of what is human
In shackled mentality and ambiance.
I peeped out the crannies of life
On my bunk in my kraal waiting
For new heaven and new earth
Only an endless vacuum of oblivion.
How could I sleep while I live
And hope to wake when I die?
Or labour till my sinews collapse
To receive my wage in death?
Time’s a chlorohydric test of values
Which result in cadaver and worms.
Charred remains of beauty;
Rotten bloated torso of hope.
Hate like worms eat my liver
My mouth spit a raging storm
My eyes smolder with sulphur
And the devil fears my anger!
The world’s a shameless whore
She’s raped by an insane life
And both give me birth
With trait of bastard genetics.
I eat human grilled flesh as pork
Drink sweet juice of human blood
And brave the dark pit of the grave
With corrosive lines of a dark verse!
solomonthrone 