gutter thoughts

The
voluntary dissipation of time
eventless and motionless
decomposing
aging with the night
the loud blah of history
no goodie-goodie stuff
at the end of this line
the long fucking wait
the fucking article
‘the’
the real drunkard doesn’t have
words left to spill
slime, dust and comatose sleep
down
against any attempt
why try, answered the void
truth in a glass
and another glass
and another
another shortcut
to death.
 
 
 

nihilistic poetry

One thought on “gutter thoughts

  1. excuse me is it true that once aperson is drunk they become more creative and full of live black and white Ha Ha my brother was once be4 but in the end turned to be psychotic instead. i can say he is a living dead in my eyes. Selfish bastard. I love him very much.

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