State of the Union: Civil War

Screaming, streaming echoes
Clawing at my eyes.
Attempting to tear
the smoky quartz
from my eyes.
My hand is a Gavel.
Cut it off, CUT IT OFF!!!!!
Streaming, screaming.

Swimming
Pool with
Women in Bikinis.
Metamorphosis, human to shark.
Shark with only sense
and teeth.
Tear from my mouth,
the teeth of desire.
The appetite for their flesh.
Cannot stop, cannot stop the train.
The teeth just grow back again.
Though I leave my mark.
Worm infested soul.

Green lichens,
devilishly glowing, growing
on my heart.
like
rusty nail
moldy bread
tarnished silver
acidic soil
Green infestation.
Exterminate, poison
the ever vigilant fungus.
Make it die, Make it die.