How the cards fall

depends on where the players stand

knee deep in ear drippings

of liquid cortex fascination

premature ego vaccination

cut the chord, count the dead

tell me now what does this

death rattle spray 

remind you of?

Hope and decay?

or the same recycled carbon

biological biography of

steaming entrails entice

our shying mesmerized captivation

in eyes that minds regret to confess

eons of silly human prejudice

while the Gods finger paint