like I was one of the caged animals
I could not understand the burning underneath the shirt
it made no sense to get hit when I was loaded
but not a single word came out, and then
blood on the leaves
blood on the iron bars
and your face shone through the one man massacre like a single rubi hanging between two beautiful breasts
and then your face again smiling back at me with blood on your teeth, the birds could fly but they chose to walk behind you as you stared scared from behind my cage, with my gun in your hand as I held your bullet in my chest and it made my heart tickle.
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