may disturb some viewers
one day the heart blew apart into soft tiny pieces
into muted colours
with a muted
wet
splatter of a liquid semisound
the colours exploded in greys and pinks and rotten olive and deep thick red
after the initial shock the pieces of the heart
picked themselves up and started to struggle off
in their struggling shambling way
mute ted splattter
lick
wid
exploded!!!
three exclamation marx
g r e y s
[pinks ro ten o live
exploded
wet wet wet wet
splattered mess
a small thing resembling a grey shattered cunt
started to drip off
emitting a low whining sound
as it snail trailed off into the darkness
a larynx, catapulted into a corner of the ceiling from the explosion
stuck there, hanging, raw pink,
quivering wordlessly
a big greenish stump of a penis
hopped thickly across the bloodswept floor
launching itself at the nearest wall
connecting with a bonecrack thud
sliding down
and gathering again for another launch
wordless soft grey things screamed out their stink
steaming
demanding some kind of retribution
this sad sick pile of horror every thing had become
jelly pieces of different shades everywhere
wobbling without reason
or sense
the vomit of the odds & ends of this existence
that was at one time
somehow strung together
finally free in the world
making their own way
inarticulately loving every moment of this brokenness
this future
this piece of contemporary art
into muted colours
with a muted
wet
splatter of a liquid semisound
the colours exploded in greys and pinks and rotten olive and deep thick red
after the initial shock the pieces of the heart
picked themselves up and started to struggle off
in their struggling shambling way
mute ted splattter
lick
wid
exploded!!!
three exclamation marx
g r e y s
[pinks ro ten o live
exploded
wet wet wet wet
splattered mess
a small thing resembling a grey shattered cunt
started to drip off
emitting a low whining sound
as it snail trailed off into the darkness
a larynx, catapulted into a corner of the ceiling from the explosion
stuck there, hanging, raw pink,
quivering wordlessly
a big greenish stump of a penis
hopped thickly across the bloodswept floor
launching itself at the nearest wall
connecting with a bonecrack thud
sliding down
and gathering again for another launch
wordless soft grey things screamed out their stink
steaming
demanding some kind of retribution
this sad sick pile of horror every thing had become
jelly pieces of different shades everywhere
wobbling without reason
or sense
the vomit of the odds & ends of this existence
that was at one time
somehow strung together
finally free in the world
making their own way
inarticulately loving every moment of this brokenness
this future
this piece of contemporary art
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