i am very kind
you fucker
though you are nicer for listening
shut up
to a person as personless as me
tell them about me
you see, i’ve been many people
tell them about us
and have said goodbye to many people
tell them how you killed your kin
and have done many things
you’re still not sorry
though there’s always room to do more
you stuffed him in the crawlspace
for in this world there is only love and beloved
you stabbed his heart
because the world is not made of rock
isn’t the stone going to be cold to touch
or trees
and the wood will give me splinters
or sky
there are no windows
or water
i wet myself, brother
there are only relationships between
he scratched to the outside for days
and the bonds that connect them
he tried to yell your name
that connect us to them
you blamed it on the mice
that connect us to the beyond
exterminators said the house will have to be emptied
to fill the nothingness
hydrogen cyanide
with that which can only be said by us
and which can’t
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