In the Light Waters of The Dead Sea

Only clay and sand in the profoundness of this broken psyche, sand and long undone promises

Here in these blood red barren waters

Albino serpents float on these piss filled vessels and dissolve away like bones in hydrochloric acid

Becoming a consome of lies, a pustule of your remains waiting to erupt, the vermin of my illnesses... you

The thought of foregone sexual favors is so vile

The past is repulsive, so I try to stay out

This land is no good anymore

It's where I berried a harmless pet tarantula
And she was defanged for my protection
There under the tree where she writhed in euphoria

I said my farewells and goodbyes
Read it's last rites, then did some crying
And now the gathering is finished
And life goes on in the light waters of the dead sea...