the structure of language

how do i work this?
getting fed up
getting sped up
over that pang in our thorax
leaving entrails unsettled

shower crops with vacancy
for our cattle orbiting complacency
cut your venetian binds
remember our human design

I was there
I can account
she was 1000 earths
worth of dirt

let's bare his chest now, she said
he's on his belly writhing like a forming moon
i can see shackles in his eyes
we will free his curse tonight

i was there
I can account
she was 1000 earths
worth of hurt

I was there
I can account
out flew 1000 flies
and i don't believe anyone survived