News Flash/ Poetry vs Prose /Bloody Heap of Humanity

Here's some news! I refuse to be used I choose careful clues A foot print pair of terrible hooves I stare stoned and lose Bare boned with barely Bearable blues and clarity Waking wearily wearing Booze breath Two step in my shoes Cruise in my flying-car concept Please assume that I have enhanced shark skin I leave no room un-danced in My flows of sentences clamp word orders, Hampering happy prose campers-- Herds of posers without any answers-- So sunken in their perfect donut dunking to suppose The munchkin clunking sad sappy non-sense that grows Exact faces in places with clothes On the animals in houses instead-- While naked people are frozen dead _Where the snowy wind blows in_, Strewn about outside in a solidified pose-- Melting souls drip on the lips of feasting trolls Drinking right before sinking their teeth In the heating meat of a seeping, bloody heap of humanity Devouring an entire family While critters sleep Amiably, Deep.