Wednesday, October 16, 2013

Conversation

abandon me abaddon
i have not seen red like you see red.
my eyes are colorless; though my teeth are red.
you must have another in mind.
Yes, i have horns but they were a gift
from little things that poked
till i learned to stab.
abandon me because i am not the one.
you see, there are many just like me
running to a well that we have already fallen into.
you see that mustn't you?
or are your eyes as colorless as mine?
are your horns as mercilessly won?
so, how, do you ask, that i know where i am?
because, like i said, my eyes are colorless but my teeth are red

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