Hive Minded xXx V

Abysmal,

     Charred surface of a sandcastle hidden behind the lunar reverse atmospheric pressure eclipse where no rings fall like the feed of inhumane children of the lands once called earth, Entitled plot loss of for the twins Avarice and her sister Lilith Queens of the forever age of greed bound by will of choice as if eternal monetary profit was achievable without stinted malformation growth of a new anti numb hearted choice of a current status check discovery of a phantom existence we've only half a desire to awaken from as the choke hold of our own comfortable noose hands over neck grip has become our daily quota of malnourished defamation of self beyond the mirror...

     Where the only queue for hope lies in wait at the end of an unsolicited rotten universe pandemic implanted under the epidermis of detriment that inhumanity willingly met the in dark allies with wolves to sign with blood ochre pigment the contract of destruction that shall end only when Sandcastle Earth has fallen...

In earnest anticipation of,