UNTITLED (JACOB)
Spiraling acts of indecentness
the routing flesh
beheld by one lost in chaos
and hopelessness
with the way out lost
and no one near to run to
the wonder of why we fall
is taken up
and put before his eyes
yet it is glamorized
in all its forbidden forms
the one who does this dies
and the world is already ending.
Jacob Fierro ©