The Author

The Author, he approaches
jaw all frozen stiff
lips a bloody grimace
his tongue averse to risk
his eyes a dead eyed challenge
to the world to be a myth
his hands two tired instruments
worn down from all the grift

His past’s already written
the future held in mind
and the present has no meaning
just more to leave behind

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