Explanations take so much effort
trying to get from my brain
To hers
As difficult as splitting the atom
And as destructive
Like an inverted space flight
plunging the depths
and the fire burns
burning all in its paths
Cutting, cutting, cutting
seeing, tasting, smelling
the blood splatter the walls
a macabre painting
Entitle it depression
See it splatter, splatter, splatter
Paint enema
Purge my soul
Cry tears full of shit
End the world.