poetry
open Your eyes
I really hope I haven't eaten another person with out knowing, the meat tastes different, feels different
Mar 8, 2026 · 1 min read
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ooden chimes echo in the breeze
the sun burns me red
I fall to my knees
there are so many cannibals
Did you know they hunt them
like animals?
“It tastes better when they are scared”
I want to vomit
disappear into the earth
there’s a snake in the sculpture
everyone is God
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