alone with my thoughts.
i don't deserve your words.
i've heard the guillotine slice through
the lies of liars.
but not mine. i've tasted the nectar
of herbs. but never the right ones.
i've seen the murderous vials that
infest the plains. i've touched the
currupt system and turned the other away.
the dim light is burning out, so leave the grass alone.
don't examine the land, but examine the soul.
i've smealt the ashes of burning flesh.
but i've never remembered