Ancestral reject
Culturally homeless

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@cringealchemist
Ancestral reject
Culturally homeless
me mogging those dead art dudes everyday what the hell
Having dramatic silences
Epiphanies that go unheard
No one ever gets to know
It’s how the world turns
Nothing more can phase me
I speak to Hermes in my sleep
Nothing more can chase me
We’re meeting for dinner next week
He tells me wear something nice
Don’t have to explain
When you dine with the messenger
You always get the meat
Sowing seeds
And feeling so free
Take me on a flight
To see the sea
Give me all of your blooming trees
I sit beneath them
At the waters edge, I found myself taken aback
By a fear that swirled and pulled
At me
To ignore that it was coming from deep within
Leviathan’s waters dissolved the boundaries between here
And now
To then
And where
I couldn’t know
.
Amputation prescribed to rip me from the sea
Take my feet take my eyes take my heart
But please
Leave me this fear
When the muse came to me
I slithered between great mountains
Crevices of muck and scorn
Towards a destination I’ve never known
Growing a hand to reach outwards with
Please
.
When the muse came to me
The earth opened and ejaculated feathers
Winged daemons plucked my eyes
I lost the illusion of what there was
And then it was just us
confusing stoicism for spirituality
a terrible illness to be had
Out of body lying experience
The truth bisected down faulty lines
False symmetry and a broken sight
Leave me be from these haunted biopsies
Of things taken from the proper context
I never wanted to hold the scalpel
I spat on the ground
And from Hades came a sound
A mourning echo from the ones
They that had it all
They cried and cried
And now lost they see
I have taken the roots from the tree
The one grown from their history
And I uproot the past
To set fire to the memory
I spit once more
A curse of time
timeless soul indulgence
keep the government OUT of my homoerotic selfcest
*recording tiktok tarot reading*
“Take what pussy pops and leave what pussy stops.”
my husband says he loves my sissy swag
you can hate me all you want but you will never stop me from getting my sissy hypno freak on!!!
Bringing something a little sissy hypno to the table
Pussy from an absolute buffoon