Interim Madam

my flesh is transmitting on a higher frequency communing with phantoms of a dead personal galaxy distress signals from spaces between creation myth \u0026 science fiction fantasy you, me the beat an unholy trinity. i was barely 13 when i saw the empty throne in heaven. interim madam who will play the lost lamb? who among us could feign such innocence interim madam she who wears the shed skin in the hopes to bypass the age restriction gain power over her persecution i met a boy he talked so sweet under his warm candy shell lay his bitter treats i yank him by the hair into the cafeteria open all the microwaves bathe in the radiation and in 20 years together we’ll decay in separate hemispheres. i was barely 13 when I learned the scent of men who lay with beasts of burden. interim madam craft art from pain growing up too fast the heart can’t catch up to the brain interim madam suffer for the art collect those tears in an ark let them sow the roots of the new world after the flood the moon is prisoner (the moon is prisoner) the moon is prisoner (the moon is prisoner) to her wanderlust to her wandering lust to the distance between desire and the fervor of those enraptured by her unattainable beauty. why must I craft art from pain? (why must I craft art from pain?)