Sparkling Nothingness
By Elissa Rosenthal
Complacent populations stand around a fire made of sparkling nothingness.
They claim a need for beauty that presents no emotion.
They conceal wonder created by the unknown.
Contorting their natural instincts,
they flail themselves and others,
in search for meaning.
Cannibalistic,
conquests,
of mind and body.
Stair into the crystallized nothingness.
Let the corruption seep into your veins.
Contort your natural instincts and flail.
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