NOMA: Deadforms


A degraded being
Pathetic human waste
Innocence soiled
Forever hated

Turning into a dead shell
Reduced to a dormant slave

A rape in progress
A spiritual murder is now complete
A journey from womb to shame
No compassion, so putrid
Nothing is sacred
Everything soiled
No trust, only rust
Children wasted for greed and lust

Abuse of power
Sublime art form of creating dead forms
Tempted, tried
Weighted and counted
Drained and torn dead

She sure want’s it
The people gather to smell her rot
It’s what you always wanted, but never got
The predators are out there
Ravenous in wait
The weak serve as their prey
Unable to escape

Nothing is sacred
Everything soiled
No trust, only rust
Children wasted for greed and lust


Abuse of power
Sublime art form of creating dead forms
Tempted, tried
Weighted and counted
Drained and torn dead