For all it's worth, in chalk and earth
your unadulterated farce
A god, a man, deity claim you plee
unfathomable power, if you don't see me
The viscera shies behind your eyes
folly candidly contained
An artist, you claim
yet no exchange
you do not love me
Nov 15, 2014
Nov 15, 2014 at 9:43 AM UTC