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Shakespeare's Monkeys

Infinite Monkeys. Infinite Typewriters.

More in MosquitoBytes Volume 03: Ensanguined Quiescence - 2005

Blind Exposure

Amaranthine Fetish

I stand here exposed
Yet they see not the blood
The stench of it pervades
And they say naught
Do the stigmata mean nothing?
Look into my eyes you fools
See you not the darkness?
Listen!
You have ears
Of what do I speak?
Not of joy
But of death
A deluge
Pain
Here I am
I tell you all this
All you can say is
"Great poem"
Not all writing is a story
Though many speak of me

© 2005, Mosquitobyte

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