A man who sees hate
where there is
love, is
a man lost
to the wilderness,
and
condemned
to the eternal
yearning
for home.
the road to hell is
paved with the vitriol
of lost men.
swimming in
a river of shit,
I present
magic.
magic untamed
magic disrupting
magic vulgar
magic misunderstood
walking under the feet of the crow
i laugh as
fox throws me
down.
lost heyoka
in the eternal profane;
fuck it all,
and fuck you too.
Now,
the wild calls
me,
and my teeth
are
brittle.
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