Visceral Hexahedron
John McEntee
I reside within, under fathomless silence
Event horizon of gathered darkness
Their daggers, slice through thought, subconscious
This chamber, I'm confined, cerebral
Secretion cloaked interior, where life is inferior
Luminous races palms, scorn the sky
Homage to those who never die
Subconscious ripped wide under spell
Unborn larvae, now in hand, rose and fell
Consumed through, emotionless maws
Cilium flow, coursing enthralled
Clenching their, serpentine dance
Heaved from me, in trance
Born-less reincarnation
Deathless transmigration
Now you are beckoned through this veil
Shared suffering through the lidless eye I hail