stretch a stitch, snap the thread
cut the rope and see him dead.
pull the pieces one, two, three
let's unravel the bourgeoisie.
revolting eye, tainted grace
paint the glass and leave no trace.
hide the scissors four, five, six
let's send no more to River Styx.
check the cards, carry the fate
do the deed and hold no weight.
stay your hand seven, eight, nine
let's not undo and redesign.














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i want s p a c e not just AIR
I like the "paint the glass" phrase.
Says so much in few words, which is my favorite part about your writing.
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A little pain never hurt anyone!
Thanks, none-the-less ^_^
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A little pain never hurt anyone!
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