Incantations Of A Dancing Marionette, Dancing Nighttime Directional Vapor Of Death Poem by Verlecia fields

invisible, nefarious fumes that make the dead
terminations that rises, to awaken one's head
up and vomit! plead and shout!
but your voice needs air to breath
now Deceased, a (the) criminally sacrificed dead
choking incomplete incantations, Uttered in you head (prayers)
beg for clemency, you will receive no answer
although, tears may flow
consequences have already been taken
crafted from a hellish place
hold back, one's bleeding pinkish achromatic (black) tears
human suffering is but a necked ritualistic, activate,
frequencies of self-contained housing units of fated fears...