deluge
๐๐ง๐ค๐ฟ๐ก
above the waterline
we speak
and breathe
an airy world
where we think
we are
where lightness
loving bright
reaches
for nobility
below the waistline
slow motion
deaf unsteady
wading heavy
primal urges
heaving up
sex
and murder
sinking mutely
into shit
the deluge comes
regardless
so speak
while you can
and take a stand
while there is yet
ground
beneath your feet
๐ฉ๐๐ณ๐ ๐ ๐ข๐ญ๐๐ผ๐ค๐ฒ๐ฏ
๐ข๐ฐ ๐๐๐ฐ๐
๐ฏ ๐๐ฎ๐ฐ๐
๐ฉ๐ฏ ๐บ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ป๐ค๐
๐ข๐บ ๐ข๐ฐ ๐๐ฆ๐๐
๐ข๐ฐ ๐ธ
๐ข๐บ ๐ค๐ฒ๐๐ฏ๐ฉ๐
๐ค๐ณ๐๐ฆ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ฒ๐
๐ฎ๐ฐ๐๐ฉ๐
๐๐น ๐ฏ๐ด๐๐ฆ๐ค๐ฆ๐๐ฆ
๐๐ฉ๐ค๐ด ๐ ๐ข๐ฑ๐๐๐ค๐ฒ๐ฏ
๐๐ค๐ด ๐ฅ๐ด๐๐ฉ๐ฏ
๐๐ง๐ ๐ณ๐ฏ๐๐๐ง๐๐ฆ
๐ข๐ฑ๐๐ฆ๐ ๐ฃ๐ง๐๐ฆ
๐๐ฎ๐ฒ๐ฅ๐ฉ๐ค ๐ป๐ก๐ฉ๐
๐ฃ๐ฐ๐๐ฆ๐ ๐ณ๐
๐๐ง๐๐
๐ฏ ๐ฅ๐ป๐๐ผ
๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ฆ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฟ๐๐ค๐ฆ
๐ฆ๐ฏ๐๐ต ๐๐ฆ๐
๐ ๐๐ง๐ค๐ฟ๐ก ๐๐ณ๐ฅ๐
๐ฎ๐ฉ๐๐ธ๐๐ค๐ฉ๐
๐๐ด ๐๐๐ฐ๐
๐ข๐ฒ๐ค ๐ฟ ๐๐จ๐ฏ
๐ฏ ๐๐ฑ๐ ๐ฉ ๐๐๐จ๐ฏ๐
๐ข๐ฒ๐ค ๐๐บ ๐ฆ๐ ๐๐ง๐
๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐
๐๐ฉ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ ๐๐น ๐๐ฐ๐
