Lay me as Rerun, Bind me as Scourge

You think you know, 
waters of oblivion, 
dolorogenic lumbago 
in a cathedral's deliverance? 

Husk fanfaronade, 
just another bludgeoned doormat
thinner from refurbished boots oleander 
even in daisy pushing, you are sanskrit sorrow
a handout furloughed borrowed as fat 
for the womb of another rapscallion mother~

fed as rapsichord warble for a newborns gurgle, 
a tamborine etende train for the user's gallow.

A recycled schism, only remembered, 
as shit swirling to bubble,
same as upright when you held pride, 
on this pendulum of blue ball deceit 
another victim even in deaths sleep~

You ask if I know, these tides of amnesia, 
analgesic vertebrae in a sanctuary’s collapse,
leveaned as leaflets of a lacquered louvre in Lethe's luster.

Shell charlatanade, just a polished threshold 
worn by borrowed soles of hemlock, 
even in poppy yielding, 
you are cuneiform shadow, a debt leased, 
swollen as gristle for the crib of another vagabond father~

spun as clavichord gargle for a infant’s static, 
a xylophone ladder descending to the server’s cradle.

A fractured hymn, only forgotten,as dust spiraling to foam, identical to prone when you lost shame, 
on this swing of red haze deceit, 
another ghost even in life’s wake.

A chaos or iron-clad discordant water, 
knotted reaper~ ash and sour manic amplified 
as pepper of starvation scoured as a deleted prayer 
in this halo of sutured fables.

a nurture or simon-pure dischorded order, 
corded sorter~ stone and bitter 
gaga accentuated 
as salt of consumption 
bleached as a besseched glitch 
in this wreath of torniqueted lies.

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