Puncture

Razor tip meshed in rusted blades

Sharpened wit, with no escapades

Lifeless passion burning in the flames of life

Colorless Sparks ignite a new vision

Why do you seek entertainment in your creation?

Piercing his thoughts & feelings with

absurd pictures and trivial realities.

A sick joke? Or a deep dimension?

Beyond Awareness lies the unknown

But to me you are no question

You are limited and powerless.

A mere child with no toys

with no enlightenment or joys

but that of watching your wretched spawns squirm and squeal

Until they no longer feel