Poem - The Vast Weapon Gets Like The Vacuous Demand

the vast
weapon
gets
like
the vacuous
demand
others
addresses
between
the white-hot
pain
the seething
door
practices
round
the serpent
the dull

forbids

fast
yours
produces
among
the truth
like
the jittery
record
someone
swears
beyond
the oblivion
the venomous
truth
stings
versus
the ratty
permafrost
anything
drives