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Executioner
There sits a garroter
on a table of paper shreds
who judges without being judged
for sins hidden in skin and cloth.
In his second hand chair he drinks
from a cup of plastic decadence
to bask in false, false glory.
on a table of paper shreds
who judges without being judged
for sins hidden in skin and cloth.
In his second hand chair he drinks
from a cup of plastic decadence
to bask in false, false glory.
Published 29th Mar 2014
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30th Mar 2014 8:21am
to bask in false, false glory..indeed! the veil seems hidden in there everywhere..frome local to global politics. the S2 gives bitter realistic punches in as much shorter words!
30th Mar 2014 6:33pm
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6th Apr 2014 2:29am
Its been a long time since I have been on here I am just reminded of how awesome this site is. I love it! And I have always loved your poems! Good to catch up, now I got to catch up on writing!
6th Apr 2014 11:35pm
