Love
Missiles & ‘Crackdowns’
It’s a dream
The guitar
Love on the
breeze
I hear it
with my 3rd ear-
temple
Comin in
Emma Donovan
sings
“Love
without limit”
So yeah
& then half
an hour passed & my mind caught up &
I thought
fuck!
I’ve started
believing my own hype
& people
have started approving of my personal habits
How full of
shit am I
So I needed
& howl in fellowship/understanding
a hit of
pure liquor
& some
shisha & quiet
Admitted that
like
The world’s
bombarded
I too am
living;
Yes in
solidarity
& belief
or rather resolve
That eventually
maybe in
Thousands of
years
We’ll hang,
draw & quarter
The Cromwell
blood drinkers
& once
more I returned
To my
siblings
& found
the Heaven inside Hell
Published
& Copyright Malachi Doyle 2026.
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