Crimson Spit

[MechanicalFlesh]

Shard embers crystalizing infamously

With patience for certain asphixiation

And refusal to omit

Tormentally drawn

To the fearsome trenches

Aligned in crimson spit

Temples impassively stoic

Draped to disguise

With such aenesthetic demeanors

Predictable creations

Familiar to an exposed eye

On foreign

Labrynth lands

Sinking into the fine grooves

And beaten to sleep

With soothing swipes

To the cadence of righteous winds

In a muggy distance

Shifting interest in an instant

To wishfully dream the past undone

Unstoppable

Unexcusable

Uncalled for

Unreachable

Visible only to the darkest

As if light begun extinction upon itself

With intentions to mundify

Sabatoge

As restless as evolution

Sinister like trickery

Uncomparable tested foolishness

Rhetorical recoil