TRUTH Vigilante: Ew, Icky. How Gross?

after i'm gone

Honoring the dead
Honouring ourselves
reincarnate, never die
white angels hover above me
watch me dreaming, scheming
in slow suffication, no choice
but to become one with you,
harpooned, flop-deck-fish-hauled
reel me, reel me,
harder, harder from that depth
like a man who harvests souls
collects the essence, shucks
the husk of a simpleton with no clothes

you say slippery, hard to hold

when i'm dead, when i'm dead
what worth, what worth
after i'm gone?


9.24.23

just off the cuff

hate me BECAUSE i'm beautiful
you can't have my SOUL
not for you, ps
I'm better than they made me
I just don't know it yet.

So, here's your chains back.
I believe I have a deposit? No?

No. What worth am I?

for contextual purposes:
"THE Upper Crust"