Kaiden Blake

New free-write:

Aesthetics are merely diuretics
Cheap thrills with an appetite
Bottom of the bargain bin
With eyes batting their lashes
Staring from below

Writhing in an emaciated cocoon
Heart gorged out, replaced by steel
Disposable materials for such systems
Intricate wiring for destruction

Disguised in this guise
Consumable fuel for the audience
Closest claim to sanity
Never leaving this asylum
Entire lives defined by padded rooms

Sawdust in the form of vengeance
Trees born without voice boxes
Screaming infidelities, soiled cries
Cruelty demands convenience
Earth worms confined under lids

Careful what we deem scapegoats
This desert pruning epidermis
Mind castles and inverted moats
Thoughts, they all float

Synchronization comes in time
Oh, words devoured the mime