9GOATS BLACK OUT – raw

The fetus remembers its alluring mother’s belly dance
Acid pouring into lungs
She remembers the corruption that is a thrilling belly dance
Satisfied with her skills

A message I can regret, a belly dance squeezed by digestion
So, although I touched you
A message that can be disclosed, a belly dance spurred on by age
So, were you unhappy?

Joy is a hindrance, making identity a contradiction
The moment has meaning Blind end & slope down
Sex organs, shrewdness, sanity, swindling broker
Is a child balancing baptism and youth?

The fetus remembers its alluring mother’s belly dance
So, although I touched you
She remembers the corruption that is a thrilling belly dance
So, were you grieving?

I even sold my regret, but “I” extend my hands
Floating airily to the gallows
On that afternoon I knew it wouldn’t come true anymore
The fireworks glitter

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