I have
A mouth
Full
of Poison
A
Judas
Undertaking me
Met-
Estrus undermined
You repel, they slip in
Shirk duty, from me
Still,
Crying afoot
Jag-ged
Edged Platform
Say it Pretty, say what you mean
Save yourself Pretty
You've escaped-
I'm
In
Utero
Plotting mine
I have
A hand
Full
of Loam
Judas Kiss
This Time it won't work
Mete
It divides
You repel, they slip in
To watch you immersed
In
Your
Own lineage
Subverted by existence
That is why
I
Hang
From a Cercis
On the edge
like
A Judas
I knew extended
From
Bygone Times
Copyright 2004 D. Corey Sanderson (Tracer)
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