everything falls onto me
it clouds my vision
but it’s sickly sweet
and i want more, more
i reach for the source
it burns
it drips
and it hardens
i’m covered in it
i can’t escape, i’m cocooned
but my body is warm
the swarm approaches
unrelenting and pitiless
a hollow existence
i know nothing
and neither do they
there is warmth in their movement
harmony in their flight
they prepare for descent
erratic, aggressive, vindictive
gentle violence
tender, loving machine
savor me slowly,
devour me completely.
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