5
voids
by Matthew Maichen
bodily rending vicious
vivisecting bleeding black
blades cutting wounds
into jagged jerky
once flesh now
pulp pounded to
gore ground on
angry teeth tearing
holes in hearts
emptied of bile
lacking brains and
hands ultimately pointless
Voids
sucking our hopes
our dreams and
desires into only
organic constructs connected
to machines making
love to breed