
The snappy rhythm of this underlies the feeling of a shared confidence, maybe even a shared guilt or some sort of failure? Blood on the hands is a powerful image and having someone who won't turn you away because of it, is pretty potent, too. An interesting poem...C

I have to admit I'm proud of this one, it's short, succint and still oobtuse enough to satisfy my perverse sensibilities.
The one I wrote this for certainly understood it and loved it.
Thx for the time taken to comment Celticlion.
Mos.