language is a virus ( hipnotic apocalypse )

( hipnotic apocalypse ) 

angelic dust - sealing the ruins

the struggles from a mortal apocalypse

frontline of a lead presence

all casualities 

of a nuclear accident

dissolving 

into one final breath

creeps in the hours of main,

hanging like vain 

light, 

over bleak groves

surrounding us 

in one deadly 

final 

ecstatic view

language is a virus

their violent rules impregnate - omnisciently

and pushes us back - forcing us  

to recreate disorder 

utopy in revelry

breaks through an ancient scenery, 

leads us here, 

teach us 

mere 

mortals

how to subvert 

this crazy fluid reality

Do we speak words, or do words speak for us?

What do words say , how they say it?

shall we use insightful words 

to praise a wonderland 

world of others

between strains and bones 

they ate your world

and made you the criminal 

blinding the faith

to make it as their own profit

they don't care

trust me 

they don't care about you

gather your people 

to question all authority 

 renegate education, in a mission 

to astray control, 

descontruct 

 media constructed fallacies

made for your assumption, 

in a slave trade acceptance

evasion is a bliss

 

questionize- those insidious words of war 

phrase yourselves, 

against shallow fatality

in the intimacy of solitude, the wolf is at the door

Burroughs once said,

"language is a virus, 

that someone or something out of this world spread through us"