Stagnant in form,
pulsating with filth,
my depressing life,
house build on shit,
a rhythmic sensation,
pulling out instead of staying in,
washed away,
across skin made of gold,
a beautiful vessel,
spit does it hold,
my flesh,
my blood,
my veins pumping hard,
a life was I mastering,
wailing,
weeping,
singing songs that remain unfinished,
a deafening silence,
my moment,
my song,
come and gone….