The Words

A gown conceals a fist at rest
The fist emits a straight soundbeam
The beam supports a dome of flesh
The flesh is a flag trampled and worn
The flag suffers an emblem of waste
The emblem embroidered by embryo fins
The fins of the king wound in gauze
The king is a costume worn by the queen
The queen is a room without ceiling or floor
The room is Infested with microphones
The microphones wilt in a silent wave
A wave of bliss driven by fear
The fear is the hair on the skin of the soul
The soul is a portion of wandering time
The time espies a dormant gland
The inert gland welcomes extinction
The extinct the elect the chosen the true
The truth regarding this sequence of words
The wards the words the words the words
The word is a gavel prowling the sea
The sea greets the sewer with a perfect kiss
The kiss embalmed for state display
The state as defined by broken minds
The mind a concentric mirror maze
The mirror swirling begins to drain
A drain sucking at its own remains
There remains an echo migrating through space
The echo draped in a bridal gown
The gown reveals a fist of vapor
The vapor fractures into alphabets
The alphabets align to form the words
The words the words the words the words