why does no one ever talk about
how beautiful
violence
is?
oh the gorgeous rage of thunder
claps of blood from birth pain
in waves of crushing wind
blown fire lovely in its
chaos--
it's stunning;
the destruction
in which we are made
anew.
<spill my blood skin me break my bones>
and i shall
smile
at the elegance.
dance with death, beautiful ones.
violence creates
life.
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