â And what do you want to say to your maker? â
     depends  on  who  you  refer. is  â  maker  â  blacksmith  of  sinew  &  tissues  ,  a  promised  deity  too  far  away  &  unseen ?   OR  is  maker  among  wolves   /  the  man  who  stands  before ?  baptism  into  contaminated  waters  ,  he  is  puppeteer  when  strings  hook  under  layers  of  flesh.   he  ,  epidemic.    &   lamb  ,  diseased  -  hacked  red  ,  blue   &   bones  crooning  fracture  with  the  weight  of  parallelism.  (  skin  feels  too  suffocating ,  does  it  not ?  when  shared  by  two ,  both  festering  ,  both  choking  on  distortion.  its  translucence -  somehow,  somehow ,  more luminescent  than  gods  spotlight  stare  !  center stage damnation.  )  Â
     â  im  compelled  to  ask  questions.  â  a  gaze  held  &  defiance  swelled  within  ,  this  is  a  personal  confrontation.  â  i  want  to  know  where  they  derive  their  sense  of  judgment  fromâââ salt  water  on  open  sores  ,  words  collect  rainfall ,  collect  toxicity.  lips  stitch  upwards  ,  arrogance  in  threads  undone.  â âtheir  throne  as  damned  as  it  may  be  ,   is  only   illusionary .  â
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