Shooeso short poem

Photo by L.C.Nøttaasen

Falling out of a hole, burning liquid pours onto me
it’s almost like my home, what a common place.
I can’t leave. I just save face.
a race against my watch are my acting days as Sisyphus.

No one can save you.
It’s like a fearful mother scared of her child,
it claws at the walls of her womb.
an animal trapped in a fleshy cage.
Tiger-like it howls, transforming into a wolf.
The birth of man is animalistic
us animals feel the need to articulate artisticness.

Our adversary in life is a schizophrenic.
a two faced, liar named Janus
an unmade decision transforms a human.
as he enters a portal with no air, or room in it.

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