Can I have more? The brim gains a waterfall of excess. Can I guzzle down
a few more handfuls? Maybe then I will finally feel at peace, but peace is relative. When hunger isn’t hunger anymore, need and preference turn to one on the floor. Contempt found where once was content. The threshold raises step by step as I neglect the max of it. I’m fading faster than I thought possible. I’m really too far from mankind. (I’d be lucky to find some signs before I go and die) How long could we survive? There’s no heaven full of ghosts. We live to die and leave just bones. (That’s why I’m barreling towards an end) How long before the cycle begins again. More and more fucking more. Ignore growing pains, exponential change of frame. Why is enough never enough? My eyes call my stomach's supposed bluff. More and more fucking more and more. Then drink until the rest is numb. And fall asleep like my race is won. I’m digging a hole into soil that grows up to my eyes in impulse, enslaved by my urge to overindulge. An insurmountable growth, my flesh feels miles from my fucking bones.
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