Unearthing Skeletons

I’m breaking curses

Flip the switches to see their filth

Leaving them behind today

Tomorrow sees new ground being broken

They might see me as the token

But I’m the giant in their midst

Admiring the work that’s been done

And what’s left to be

It’s inevitable

The way they talk

behind my back

I feel the anger coursing

The violence crossing

the blood brain barrier

I’m ready to burst

Streaks of flesh fly across the page

Their skin fills my fridge

Feel the veins stuck in teeth

I’ll floss on their graves

Until every last stone is overturned

I work harder

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