The lancet of my inner eye
Has pierced the clot of clouds apart
To reveal in the depths of sky
The globule of my heart.
Pulsating in a cage of ribs
You break into a shower of pain;
Whirlpool, you suck into your lips
The viscin of my brain.
The cerebellum in my skull
Compressed by cacophony breaks
Into a lava-throated gull
And spitting fangs of snakes.
Scream silently and scream once more,
The tongue is ripped and torn;
Scream silently a savage O,
For what is dead is gone!
Tan Pratonix
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