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Sucking on the nectar

Sweet poisonous flowers

I offer my body

Undo the future

Return me to the soil

Denying assimilation

Nothing comes from creation

So I bleed myself dry

Fisted by false prophets

In the name of their children

(My existence is marked as a cum stain on the cloth of humanity. Anti-fertile, anti-phallic, anti-social— desocialization and looking beyond compulsory compassion, beyond the future which ensnares culture is the only possible answer to the question and search for a means to dismantle and repudiate the ugly responsibility for a better tomorrow. I am a symbol of freedom from pathological motivation on a radical level of selflessness no allegory ever redeems, and for this society is incapable of withstanding me.)

I spray my resistance

In the caves of my brothers

Solidarity in isolation