Consanguinity

There are lines we don't cross
It's been years and
We've retreated to our corners
Our backs are turned away
From each other
Even if one of us looked back
I'm not the same
My vision is getting worse
You're staring through me

Skin falling away
I watch you forget
Your blistered intent
It's painful to grasp
Clumsy fingers
Snagging raw flesh
Violence
Begets violence
Begets violence

Do not trust
Men of faith
Trust not those who
Trust in God
Demand sense
Logic and
Order



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