The hell fuck ground (of misunderstood)

Posted under Spiritual Poetry by Paul Summerscales

This persistance
we call existance
has to return to ring
to continuity
or sing
aloud
misunderstood throws out the shroud
and alas no connectivity
Is aloud
a fucking travesty
to the fuck awful
unlawful
cavity
inside and bound
by a lack of clarity
I think
to sink
down
to the hellfuck ground
my hands cover my crown
another
of all mothers
twat faced
and shit laced
yet again clowns
why not
is a word forgot
I tell you this
for I will not
take the piss
or wield the poisoned hiss
or the fatal
apple eden
bullshit kiss
for I know
the show goes
but it blows
not on
or over
or through
its a breeze
from your sneeze
it was across
out of you

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