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The Void

G. M. Muktibodh

The void inside us

has jaws,

those jaws have carnivorous teeth;

those teeth will chew you up,

those teeth will chew up everyone else.

The dearth inside is our nature,

habitually angry,

in the dark hollow inside the jaws

there is a pond of blood.

This void is utterly black,

is barbaric, is naked,

disowned, debased,

completely self-absorbed.

I scatter it, give it away,

with fiery words and deeds.

Those who cross my path find this void

in the wound I inflict on them.

They let it grow, spread it around,


scatter it and give it away to others,

raising the children of emptiness.

The void is very durable, it is fertile.

Everywhere it breeds saws, daggers,

sickles, breeds carnivorous teeth.

That is why, wherever you look,

there is dancing, jubilation,

death is now giving birth to brand new children.

Everywhere there are oversights with the teeth of saws,

there are heavily armed mistakes:

the world looks at them and walks on,

rubbings it’s hands.

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