كلمات Glossolalian

I’ve invented new words For the work that we’ve done together Painful neologisms Carved in your warm flesh Scrawled in your torn flesh Read deep into my nonsense And I hope you fucking choke On all it doesn’t say My voice has become toxic Weaponized vowels Acid gibberish Snake, you coil in my home And among my clothes I’ve done all that I can To drive you away This is the last resort Of a cornered animal I know it’s wrong Like fists full of barbed wire I know it’s wrong Like nightstick abortions But I must vent this poison Before it kills me This is not justice But that doesn’t make a bit of difference to me Blood will always out And you deserve the worst