Gluttony Still, hungry I was silence under stone, weight with no name Folded in the marrow of a gilded frame Marble mantles kept the light at bay Silver spoons untouched, the feast in stay Catalogued stars behind a thin glass screen Banquets frozen in a porcelain dream Hunger tucked into the seam Famine wearing a tailor-made gleam What lingers out begins to thin What's not claimed never learns to begin The lock bows inward the seam gives way The banquet leans the world will sway Gluttony come to the table, kneel and bend Gluttony come to the table, this is the end Nothing keeps its name or worth All that lives becomes my earth Crystal towers hollow, sugar statues sigh Velvet laughter paled beneath the sky Golden hands that polished thrones now plead For crumbs of meaning, for the smallest feed Faces lean like moths toward flame Full plates empty nothing stays the same I breathe the gilded air and find the seam Every enough undone becomes my bloodstream You called it plenty I call it law Come closer Gluttony come to the table, kneel and bend Gluttony come to the table, this is the end Nothing keeps its name or worth All that lives becomes my earth Wrath Become part of the table, become part of me