norton ash wrote:Wasp Honey
We joke about the vile new order now
Thieves, frauds, pimps, butt boys, button men.
The incredible whore’s addicted cells metastasize,
Creeping through the city towers, make the black wasp honey of
Rendered fat, plutonium, mercury, lye. We pay the rent.
The world-eater alone breathes oil. All other life it throttles
Silent screams, distant, choked, unheard, drowned out by traffic
Air conditioner drone, ear buds slowly launch the needle probes
Creeping through the drying brain, make the black wasp honey of
800 BPM, coltan, astroglide, meth, alien corn. We spread it for our kids.
Waking in the hills, the old one in the desert spray of stars
Planets risen, air pulled taut, the magma warming
Whispers the prayer, spits, recalls its thousand names
Creeping through the dead valley, collects the black wasp honey,
Soaks the roller. Holds it to the turning world. Like obsidian, we shine.
Refer.
