a black suit in forensics

suggest a simple sound

in your howl of anonymity

biting at the heels of

an inert dying outline

from an undisclosed procession

remote from calisthenics

we've thrown out the argument

for lack of animosity

torn up at the corners

they posted pieces like a plague

in variant locations

a stab in the cerebrum

like involuntary breathing



sycophants of anguished scenes

dissent in their survival

starving from an open wound

that produced their painful sorrow

driving towards an angst for action

against a neo liberal disorder

picking at the feeble hands

that built the present relapse

and attack the benefactors

of a laundered laceration's factions

extorting our identities  

until the shame dissolves our names

and all the similarities



a dead letter from the feds

returned to their fixed president

as an assassination

catalogued the travesty

as murder by deception

autopsy signaling

a black suit in forensics

evidence invalid to their

demanding interests

kissing incapacity with

tongue-in-cheek exposure

as to bless this imperfection

as unholy abdication



so sister save your sympathy

there's nothing here to miss

but fragments of stale sustenance

scattered and amiss

among our ornaments of absence

that cover the remains

of frail and brittle broken cities

stemming from disdain

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