Far from home,

photo by hungrybison fr: "A Symphony of Horror Nosferatu" Murnau-1922

pissing in the sands of

the ancient civilisations.

Where old women shriek and

young girls’ vaginas are turned

into minced meat.

Where the flies feed off

dead boys and men,

then come to rest,

on your eyes,

your lips.

Until another god

comes down to save me,

the bottle is my saviour.


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