it means nothing, body and blood
i can shed as much as you want
and it will wash through your fingers
all matter of meaninglessness
hair knots tangled in rusted drains
you’ll forget how to sleep
pipes in your walls wailing
victim speech peeling through paint
promises that you’ll never equate
to anything of purpose, worthless
i wonder if you will ever realise
a pathetic existence parasitic
cowardly inflicted upon women
will never take away the void
of your own eternal insignificance
the image you were made of laughs at you
the victims you slayed laugh at you
the universe fucking laughs at you
you will never know love endless
writhe in your hatred and suffer