Cannibalism





Disappearing through red doors
Dance of the damned live on stage
Still movement behind the curtains
AM or PM, no one is certain
but alternate reality's twelve hour delay
The time has passed for contemplation
of existential failings
Burnt offerings bitter in the nostrils
of a god abhorring vacuum
Still cannibalism is
the sincerest form of incest
Sweetest confessions come as a dying breath