words written in blood aren't good
enough papering over cracks
riddle the intellect
it's flooding sluices
damned well pored
over the diseased poetry of #GOD
meanwhile, beautiful words
kill several people each day
buried under mountains of data
orgasmic, murderers, neighborhood
covering up blood-pooling tracks
in hash tags and genuflects
covered in bodily juices
healthlessly poured
from chalices made of clod
effortlessly sterile, deferred
meaning just gets in the way
so upend, transcend strata
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