The Gehenna Recycling Plant

the blood moon rises over pigs in their shit. the prophets are on all fours. the dung of animals on their tongues. their prophecies are the equilibrium of entropy. the heat death of a torpid and make believe universe. only man's machines whittle their way to nothing and grind the gears to bits.

& i am left to wonder if i've written something
just so that it could be unwritten

the bottom line is: all equations signify nothing. i resent every sacrifice i've ever made. the skin i shed in penitence returns to me as turpitude.

the magic of masochism (absolute masochism is a force of nature) go ask ghandi, jesus, buddha, and mandela. we worship them all. sacrifice is elemental. self-annihilation is god's gift to the self satisfied.

figurines emerge out of the blurred smelling of gunpowder and sperm

it is not that civilization deserves to be destroyed
it's that it never existed

all the paranoid monoliths have their signifiers up your ass. pointing their fingers.

oh mr crowley
put a gun to your head
put a spike in your vein
and trick the dead
awake

where you go playing
i make teleologies for functional consumption
bleeding little bits
of drain

once upon a time
the good guys wore white hats
the bad guys had black hats
and you could tell anything
from anything else

this isn't my world

god is not a dualist
god is not realist
god is not a hyper-realist
god is not a surrealist

god is twice impressionst, endlessly doubled, an impression of an impression of an impression of an impression ...

Breathe

Download Breathe

Breathe is a short digital poem I composed. You can download the file from google code, and then run it by double clicking on breathe.exe. It is programmed in FreeBASIC and all the code is available for your perusal. I hope you enjoy!

Song of the Day / 5.25.11

what the fuck is wrong with psychiatry

i think i've figured this out

line of perpetual intervals
falling in suspension
till a red moon
stills the earth's center

what begins in light
runs in diminishing circles
reality becomes so distorted
that it becomes its own reality
god likes his victims
littered with statistics

the dsm is our holy book

listen to this psychiatrists
the vast majority of people
who feel they are the object
of cold detached analysis
become afraid.

when you see it, you'll think it's paranoia
because why should they be afraid of you?
you're there to help them.
any logical mind would reason that.
but the fact of this segmentation
between you and your observation
the copenhagen interpreation of
you are in fact a part of the experient
you are conducting...

this is the big glitch
in your system

Inbred Banjo Boy

(One of the greatest moments in American cinematic history...)



his little eyes are black
no white at all
and still it seems like he can see
it seems like he can
little black eyes can see
can see
little black eyes
can see
his little eyes are black
no white at all
his little black eyes
can see

under this sky
we are weightless
ghost of zero
reflection of nothing
specter. spectator.
after image. impression.
animals and men
merge together
at the crossroads
sliding mirror
in the low sun.
in vertigo.
arrange their shadows
about a face that expresses
nothing.

a memory of flesh.
transcendental narcissus.
the fire is cold.
the fire in her heart
will have passed
into a voice.

Rnd(1)

get the hell outta like comfort
void of stillness sun
or get through the comfort
but where you go playing,
I make teleologies for functional consumption
bleeding little bits
of drain.

waited chemical servants
that reach in throne
hell and war to sacrifice
Even God is twice impressionist
without slowed knots
that mislead,
lacked as bound objects
sacrificing
to a chain of promises.

Psyche

you were a girl
polystyrene of parts
maudelin mannequin
in envy of motion

you were a boy
puzzled into pieces
fading at the edges
overgrowing your body
dissolving

you will be a man
a mannequin
a manic kindred
of the kinetics of pressure
shedding skin

you will be a woman
a hanged man
a mannequin
puzzled into pieces

The Replicant

Guds öga
divides by infinity
renders everything
till ingenting

and the character evolution seems
to just cannibalize itself
or other characters in terms
of wanting to characterize itself

char act er. charkle enactor erasure. char klept enabler factory era shore.
cellulose. hemmorrage. amnesia. reason. amnesia. cellulose. traktor. erratic. reason.

sell you lose.
may hemmorrage.
contaminesia.
treason.
contaminesia.
sell you lose.
attractor.
erratical.
treason.

put the long middle gape
into an opening
interiority is a relationship
a state in which it stretches
outward toward exteriority
and becoming itself
interiorized
into exteriority

it tornity tirex
it rot it in exitry
intexit iroyit

Reading

Hello all!

I will be doing a reading at Rust Belt Books with Matthew Cohen Dunleavy and Xavier Moriarty on Friday the 13th. It may or may not feature a new booklet hand pressed by yours truly. It will definitely feature exciting experimental works from some of the more interesting poets in the Buffalo area. If you are in the neighborhood, please stop by. The event should go from 7pm to 10pm. Thanks,

Dave

Vox Sola

the ghost of an insect
red tears on the horizon
fear everywhere
nowhere
and the language
of arsonists.

i want just what you said
i want

just what you said

god's hammer
god's eye
divides by infinity
and renders everything
to nothing.

the consolation of lightening
star within star
the power of these hearts
the bite of a pitiless god
automatic dreams
lost

and i don't want anything from you
i don't want anything

i am collapsed
like a buddhist catastrophe
brooding over lack of want

lamented void
of clandestine lamented void
of the solemn

god is a signal
fading into a magic puzzle
with a template cut of flesh and words
patterned on a rising spiral
into nothing
and everywhere