Incendiarism

 
An intrusive suspicion lurks from within, watch no adventure!
My handcuffing Being still tied to the detainee,
escaping nothingness, the loss will unfold in a conscious euphoria,
because I really wanted to believe in true promises
that were proved again only in their lies!
The unstoppable threat is already ubiquitous;
red knife shards dazzled in the face of a scorching sunset!
Even the working Cosmos seems to revolve around
itself merely for deliberately forgetting Man!
The pedal of my line should be turned into turbo speed,
and six while I have the strength and holy Will!
 
Something could have grabbed me and now I am missing it; voluntarily,
I fall faster into the cavity-bottom of undermining pits,
for I cannot know who can still hold my hesitant hand
to pass through the fierce congregation of great,
success-besieging great fish?
And if there is even a Career Opportunity at all,
the mercenaries of Blind Luck are immediately
sawed apart by self-bribing five-minute famous s chopsticks!
Most of the villains today are like a rubbed businessman,
for whom the World is still a usable toy!
 
The running shadow of Silence would crash,
and trembling centipede rat leeches
would suck each other's blood,
if it could be obtained eagerly!
"A stern-hard hand waves at Executioner's bean,
" What the hell are you scribbling for?
No use! My mother's redemptive voice,
the hustle and bustle of horror,
sways space after hard-judging words;
many times every equation seems unsolvable!
How can I learn the recipe for survival,
which I myself doubt many times?
 
Brain-softened gorilla brains, chirping-smiling,
kissing little kittens, lift yourself up
to the pillars of universal knowledge
— and don’t be as dark-foolish as the midnight forest!