living under kinetic entropy.

go ahead and vent.
that fire is smothered by misdeeds,
past and present
wrought by your hands.
you made youself this trustless sacralige
to who you are
through your own aneurysm.
and to whom do you carry out this hegemony?
this contagion of distrust?
only whom should be held highest.
only that which gives the heart bliss.
and you cannot do this.
it's ugly and moronic and foolish.
all of which you are not.