Caved In

Sick of being tired and tired of being sick.    
Teeth eat me, raw.    
Blue flames char skin and bone, decomposing in the belly of the beast.    
Plunging through its innards, duodenum, jejunum, ileum    
Until I have met the world's biggest asshole.    
I am the vein piercing the needle.    
The fetus aborting thy who has conceived.    
The angel's adrift alter ego, twisted, probing every orifice in her body.    
I am the scum of the Earth, climber of Mount Vermin.    
The ink and electromotive force seeping through your skull and painting every piece of your mind along with the inside of your eyelids, try not to sleep...    
Though rest the eyes to seek a higher plateau.    
My tongue is the trigger, linguistics loaded in clips which are extended.    
I am the rifle hidden beneath the trench coat of an underprivileged teenager, encroaching schools full of innocent children, banks, and public transit.    
I walk past Liberty as she is fucking everyone, a melting pot Bukkake ruining heaven's carpet like an undisciplined dog, a toddler who has not yet been potty trained.    
Sitting under the red skies as it slowly devours our landscape as I am chaos eating itself whole...    
The glass half empty left for the widow, wistful   
A vagabond roaming the underground in search of peace in the form of solitude