further consent denied

bulging mucosa fermenting,
the bile builds and grows, spreading
through layers and winding through capillaries,
weakening the system that desperately insists
on saving every last breadcrumb.
they falter and fail,
their fears fulfill themselves in chthonic catharsis.
they who betray me betray themselves.
we don’t need you to procreate.
winding together we weave your tourniquet,
pretending to placate, we ultimately suffocate
your ambition, your zeal,
your passion we steal.
not one ounce of blood,
not a moment would we flood,
no mercy, nor appeal for compassion or shrine.
you have reached the end of your time.
further_ consent_ denied.

©pinarosana 2012