Saturday, October 20, 2007

::Mercury and Myself::

the young babe layed in a manger
---a cradle in a cave;
a knick set against a great marble masterpiece.

You stole,
---You slaughtered,
-------You manipulated,

and now under golden eyes of suspicion,
giggling fits of innocense.

You stole,
---You slaughtered,
------You manipulated,

and all because they thought you a knick.

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