way without end

from trap to trap, from door to door,
from moment to moment,
trapped again, tapped out from the
consequences,
to take one more shiv in the soul-
gut,
the white walls yammering,
the boiling stinking oceans of new
pain,
pain pissing over you, on you, in
you.
trap to trap.
of trap to trap to trap.
from trap.
in trap.
your reward is more of the
same.
absolutely.
in life and in death.
today and tomorrow.
forevermore,
trapped,
like  this.
the dissolute crunch of
mutilated time and
self.
glory be.
glory
hell a
lu  lu.