I am lying
dead
tonight
at your hands
and feet
Dried and crusted
sand-filled mouth
Open eyes are blind
To
dust I shall return
It is me you rip to shreds
I bleed upon your earth
Hopelessness
Misunderstood
A missing chance
To heal
Something in
My soul-less
Gut
Knows wrong
When wrong's
Called right
jkf
5/3/11
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