agave flesh does not give like man's

it's not hard to imagine

the language of the prophet

nothing new, just more cruel

butterflies, whispering colors

trembling to his lips

nothing new, just more cruel

dampness that seeped up

their ears flooded

nothing new, just more cruel

the faintest of ripples

of eels in the thames

nothing new, just more cruel

in the gloom of the deep

untraceable poisons

nothing new, just more cruel

a radical solution

quick and effective

nothing new, just more cruel

electrodes in my brain

a cacophony of energy

nothing new, just more cruel

we may not meet again

after the riots

nothing new, just more cruel

a great tide of tears

in a pool of blood

nothing new, just more cruel

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