is it not ichor behind his pupil?
that molting rat does hide his riches
in the golden weaves of his oculus
he mocks me! i dare you, i dare you
rebuff me before you see the way he
laughs at me with his insipid glareoh what a pirate, if gold did not have a name
he would shoot it up his veins and embrace
his sons as if they were not his seed
while their roots turned ashen with the
biting hunger of povertyi must have him! i must take it all for mine
before i let this man dance with the gods
with no repercussion. he must know mortality;
he must know my humanity; my hunger;
my bone-bare threads; my rotten teeth;
my aching breath; my fallen breastand still he stares at me, i feel his stare through the
slit of my third eye and feel his lack of judgement—he think himself a man of higher morals? he thinks
himself oh so humble? oh so good? oh so righteous?you cannot fool me! you are a thief, who steals blood
from the dreams of sheep and and paints your own eyes
to see only what the heavenly are permitted
while i sit arrested in the dimness of my father's dimensioni was spitting, and howling, and slobbering,
creaking into the night of his paradise sheltering
his hubris, audacity, intent, nature
and then i had him in my handshis drowsiness was my accomplice
and we laughed in mirth as his gold eyes
stirred reluctantly—what a gloating bastard
i watched them bulge bleed burst until
the ichor met my flesh, my right, until his
ego was no more, and the world
was free of one more hypocritethe bread i burned, the wine i spit,
all to gain the strength to topple a King
and bring my people salvation from charitythe police men were curious, enraged, befuddled
and i wondered out loud, "did you want a taste of the ichor?
it tasted like honey, and smelt like money."~kmandah
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