My bleeding head on a platter,

Stands in it's rightful place.

I see them rejoice as they stare,

at the fear frozen in my face.


Terror given, be terror received,

the universe's rhythm unspoken.

throw a stone, it will shoot back,

crack a life, and yours be broken.


No matter how fast, how far I ran,

I was found to pay my lifetime debt.

The pain I had caused has bounced back to me,

through bleeding pain, I regret.