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I don't relate to  
the hands.  
The callous gloves  
covering fingers so large  
they couldn't hold  
any delicate valuable  
in safe custody.  
 
The grey steel  
force fed  
between silenced teeth;  
An irrelevant  
calibration;
we never once ate  
together.  
 
Looking up  
into that  
cold soul defying face  
I recognised the hunger-  
(Now I've seen that before)  
Those dark irises  
glazed big black moon pupils  
bloodshot whites;  
all perfectly guarded  
by the same  
spectacles  
of heartless  
unmotivated  
 
hate!  
 
That emotional turmoil  
held so tightly  
I'd never learn  
to  
 
relate!  
 
That's the hate, I ate.  
 
 
 
-x-  
 
Written by RevolutionAL (Alistair Plint)
Published | Edited 18th Dec 2016
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