Saturday, July 3, 2010

a true man
exists only in his desire
for 
once that compelling craving
and its acid-like tentacles
do lay waste to the bitter oasis of 
the phantasmal mental pictures of himself
acting upon that urge 
with a ferociuos deep hunger 
right out of his anima
consuming all fantasy 
scorching every conscious 
wall
barrier
and years worth of 
social conditioning
they leave behind
no desire 
no man