Chepliev Poem by Jacob Underwood

Dilute my the bitter bile and lavender petals rolling down my throat
Every petal melting with the bile water making a lake of sobbing bleeding pups
Sorry for everything as you sit whipping your family into submission and trial
Echoing sounds of the whip like jagged black rotten teeth
Reading into every crack and whimper from the pained snouts along the popper
Vote into a crime you didn't have to commit all your decisions are your own
Easter coming as rotten roses sit on your window sill from your fog of sloth
Delegating your own dogs on strings to puppet your every need


Every time spring arrives you come out of your mounded hole
Saddened by your own choices or at least you pretend to be so
Trying to forget is so easy for you when your never wrong isn't it
Reddening at the fact that you aren't needed anymore and now just a burden
Açaí glistening as poison drips from its skin down into your roots
Never seeing your wrongs until it's too late and glossing the poison over
Giving them glass posing as gems of your heart as an apology
Even now you can't tell your own feelings from theirs
Mothering children that aren't your own and never ever were
Embracing the fruit and your knees failing to get up from your own begging posture
Not willing to live anymore due to the lack of control wrapped around your lungs
Terror finally can greet you with your own gift as your left only the hands of him