Brundlefly-Julian Sarkes Byzantine

Genus specialized Could the unthinkable be alive Double helix split into two My soulless metamorphosis has begun Intake liquefied Solids have no home to putrefy Gravity lost its hold on me Now my heart palpates inside All my organs discarded Found a better place to hide Inside compound eyes now gestated Human molecule Decimation spearheaded by the proboscis My soul is alive Broken down reformed Gregor Samsa Reflex intensified I was once a man but the dream has died Gravity lost it's hold on me As the wings push through my sides All my organs interred All my skin now falls aside Seen from compound eyes now pupated Silence Silence all human composition Silence Strength immeasurable by design Violence Erupting on a molecular scale Violence Silence... Violence...