Poem - Something Prepares

something
prepares

the vacant
innocence
loses
outside
the evil
music
the decrepit
rifle
lives

the clumsy
goddess
hurts
against
the grey
dream
the magnificent
god
dispels

against
the ordinary
pistol

before
the emotion
none
dies

others
peels

below
the precious
experiment
greedily
towards
the crazy
tooth