No Voices

Let us speak of

Betrayal and pins

And dirty hookers

In the night.

Let us talk about

Nerves and sick

And the sun at first light.

Let us murmur of

Priests who whisper

Secrets in the dark

And loving mothers

Who send their

Children to churches

Of Sodomy.

Let us bark out

Across the land

The words to songs

That meant nothing

but lies.

Let us yell to the

Wolves who dance

Upon broken backs and

Scream their names as

A warning to those who

May wander too close.

Let us burn out our

Eyes on the sun.

Let us fuck until

Our souls are one.

Let us lick the stains

From the unclean

And bathe their sores in blood laden streams.

Let us count ourselves lucky and never speak again.