Dummy
Duplication through your submission
Numbers tallied through a gem between her legs
Fruition may come through your probing
Perverted penetration and perforation
Subverted and diverted
You, the present resident is bent
Tortured and incorrect
Greetings to you
Abundant redundant fuck
Today is your moment
The armless plastic monarch
Shares her gift with you
A dummy goddess in true beauty
We tolerate no disrespect
Monorchid plastic outside
The soft interior bestows transfiguration
Your essence drains through your toes
New version conclusive
No longer elusive
Repellant
Foul
Waste
Green Machine
The machine has died
In its wake, a dirge plays on
The sound is deafening
Anguish of two thousand souls
Soon to join the ether
You clutched my hand
Holding tighter than I could remember
And I wondered in death
If I would still know your smile
The first time I heard that laugh
“These truly are the best of times.” I said
We walked further toward the center
The end all
Totality
A breeze swept through
With it the smell of dead plant matter and chemicals
Withering trees outside concluding as we were
Placing the masks over their faces
Indistinguishable from the next
Like they’ve always wanted