He Who Watched The Star Die – Unhinged Poem

Fluid ounces, building blocks, we sow the seeds, we bleed the flock, mistakes are made in tandem, you deliver a sacrifice, while I look forward to the second life, pour the fluid, drink it down, replicate the pleasure, fake it, failure is a mirror best reflected upon, see me, see my self, see my hate for the image I portray when I am not who I pretend to be…