Auribus teneo lupum

this is not pain
this is wake up call from Hell next door
morning Bob
new and fresh
see the blood?
welcome to your body

In my sleep I thought
I have already left it but no
not yet
it is still there
waiting
breathing reality
moving hand
arm
pain again
biological warfare dedicated to you
Bob
don’t fight it
it makes you free
and win
that besides the gun
loaded last night 9mm
calamity of wait everywhere
as seen from inside
your latest life
ripe
you are still a son to someone
her

don’t