Judson Michael Agla


I love the way you drive

It’s like the way you love, full throttle with the most reckless of intentions

The streetlights seem to bow and dim upon your approach, like sentries guarding the darkness ahead, signaling safe passage

Your kisses become comfort in the low lights of the dashboard, but I’ve never encountered someone with such passionate monsters

You chase your engine like an armed pilgrim, on the way to lay siege to the promised land, shrieking back into the disappearing landscape 

What is it of rot and ruin, that pursues you with such wretched conviction?

As the icy road passes underneath with quiet caress, we barrel into a new dawn of deliverance, carrying the spark that will ignite the fires of reckoning

Where we will stand witness to the decline of the benevolence of slaughter

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