so if we 
stand still
smell the heat 

of an enemy's
bullet through our veins
for once

court outcome
of supplanting views
imbibing another's sweat

casuist's bile
scrawled on prison walls
of savaged confines

they salute
their spiel
with the same 

toxic hold
as we concoct 
world views

venomous elixir
polymorphous maze
shadow of a sphinx

looms clearer
as steps leading
to torn pages

of feted book
uncover dichotomy
of a self split 

so that shooting a child
of shunned genes
amounts to nil

for in but a blink
his uniform 
arrives home

to stroke the 
golden locks
of his only daughter 

playing Chopin