we're the last ones to know
where we will end up
we are the center of universes
that collide with the universes
of others and the silent judgment from on high
keeps silent...will judge with nothing to say...
while worlds collide and lives are over turned...
I just ate a whole box of chocolate chip cookies
and feel like vomiting...yes...even in this little
worldly scrimmage of appetite and transcendence
apocalyptic yowlings attend a belly-ache
and relief is contingent on relief
we're the last one to know and add to our grief
because we disavowed repentance and clung to our hungers...
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