WE ARE NOT ALONE IN HELL! – Binnaz Deniz Yildiz

January 3, 2026

Eyes in serpentine light – a plane fragment – in the sum of angles time is bending
Everything falls downward from the soil and nothing falls – the world is an attic
In marble dust Rodin hides – The Thinker blows his trumpets for the dance of death
Chemical waste / prism of terror // growing inside the criminal cell of my hair
Factory chimneys throw blessed fish into the city every day / zigzag draws the forest of fear – PROTECT YOURSELVES!
They’re coming – They’re coming – THE BARBARIANS!
Sun of plastic resonance / clay RA / Tutankhamun has risen from his grave!
He proclaimed flesh made of blood the new god! Bells are ringing – run to the altar!
And perhaps… into the anguished rain where all possibilities were sacrificed / THE BARBARIANS ARE COMING!
For me, for the one who turns upside-down in sleep and is dragged to the other side / for us in the silence of the lambs
The saint who sings the last hymn puts on the hide around his neck / letters build their kingdom and stab my belly
A woman… rising in the retort of fire… JANE DARK… girding her sword
And war-cries that will never be signed! TOPPLE THE PULPIT, ARM YOURSELF WITH PAIN!
Our organs clash. On scarlet staircases LENIN makes his entrance. Applause, applause, applause…
My eyes in serpentine light revolution-fire / Great Wall / raven-spice residue
Mingling with the tears of the angel breathing its last,
CLOSE THE DOORS! HUSH! ThEy’Re CoMiNg THE BARBARIANS!
AND THEY WILL COME
WE WILL GO
WE ARE NOT ALONE IN HELL!