All Covenants Are Broken

everywhere zion genocides,

mass graves and pig cops,

all the people wanted:

life and dancing.

little mammal vomited out of the void,

fight against the managerial serpents

writhing in the toy civilization throne

built for wretches burdened by notions of burden

may we burn our souls

like getaway car rubber meets the road

as we escape all these ancient demons

wearing christ faces

we can’t take our ancestors

(however vile or virtuous)

into the future

but i’m going to try and take you

if you try and take me;

salvation by our own hands

and if we can’t,

make the markets into mothers,

only clay into corporate death fetish,

then let us be,

executed in the amphitheater,

of our mutual affection.

by: eli z.g.

date: 2022