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sinfully aware eyes watching all that are around

The girl whose blood would look so pleasant

splashed along the wall

and her mother who could be crushed by the train

the annoying men at the back of the bus

who babble about their girlfriends other boyfriends

and their cousin’s wedding

and the woman who stares out the window and wishes the same thing as i

And then there is me with sinful eyes washing off the blood

from the exploded heads and slit throats.

Each person is an aspect of our nature

the nature that is evil

even I am an aspect of nature

so I shall extinguish my own reflection

and

oh oh oh

and

eh eh eh

and

be be be

all sploshing together in large puddles

on the plastic floor

if only I could be stopped

if only we weren’t here at all