this poisonous paradigm shift
amalgamates as black winds drift,
a sickly and ouderless taste sticks on to my tonsils.

my consciousness it palpitates
pounding like a heavyweight
it spits;
atomic acid burning through the console..

beyond the rift,
luminous and placid beams clears the myst
body, mind and soul insists
that superficial existence desist
or risk..
..another bout of this poisonous paradigm shift...