Descent
Mark Hammerschick
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Well
maybe you should start
by asking
the right fucking questions.
But then again maybe not
the truth is out there
if you look hard enough
but we never do
we just keep fucking up
stumbling and bumbling
through lives lived on the edge
aloof, detached, fragmented
lurking in the dank shadows
where cragged crevices creep
relentlessly ruthless
like in the dark corner
where the naked women
gather
as the gas
descends...