The soil is overstimulated and squirming
Larvae squelch while greedily burrowing
Deeply hidden gently and impure beyond the surface
Superficial exterior contains no sterilely logical purpose
I have committed hollow-some curiosity
My fingertips are black with exoskeletons
Impurity sucked and fondled adrenaline
Pleasuring the time destroying the gnats
Distortion of reality and memories relapse
I have committed satisfying atrocities
I am overstimulated and squirming
Larvae squelch while greedily burrowing
Deeply hidden gently and impure beyond my surface
Agony contains no sterilely logical purpose
I have committed painful monstrosities
My fingertips are exposed beyond the exoskeleton
Impurity sucked and fondled lack of adrenaline
Drearily frustrated while unable to catch the gnats
Realization of reality and twitching relapse:
My house is infested with fungus gnats
Note-
Poem is mine, art is not.
I was too lazy and tried (and untalented) to draw anything myself so I used AI since it’s fun.
I think the meaning is pretty clear. But, in a literal sense, I have been seeing gnats around the house. I guess it’s better than cockroaches.