One by One
I watch them bleed one by one the ruby dropssplash hallow'd ground.My razor tongue lashes swift 'gainst their skinso thin and frail.Their open lips wetly drip, timorous,their flesh trembles.My mad glib tongue into them bores uncaringand uncorrected.They cry their song, dulcet tones striving todo no damage.And still I lash sharpened wit my intentstates my meaning.Their wounds bemoan anger groans my ears arestill unheeding.Literatzi, screaming proud for my bloodtheir mouths do howl.Yet flashing flesh holds at bay those who'd takemy voice from me. Written August 5th, 2001 © on Sep 10 2001 01:37 PM PST 0 • 9
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"I watch them bleed one by one the ruby dropssplash hallow'd ground.My razor tongue lashes swift 'gainst their skinso thin and frail.Their open lips wetly drip, timorous,their flesh trembles.My mad glib tongue into them bores uncaringand uncorrected.They cry their song, dulcet tones striving todo no damage.And still I lash sharpened wit my intentstates my meaning.Their wounds bemoan anger groans my ears arestill unheeding.Literatzi, screaming proud for my bloodtheir mouths do howl.Yet flashing flesh holds at bay those who'd takemy voice from me...."