So you’ve splayed upon
Hardwood floors your
Deepest feelings hidden
In your organs
Cut apart the shell
And bled out your wellness
What caused this
Eldritch
Elimination
Irukandji feeling
Of impending doom
Like the moon is glassed
And the sunhammer falls
Down to the world to
Flatten out the impurities
Carried out by no thing
But anti-social intangibility