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Sacrosanct Oligarch (Free verse) by Frass

Sacrosanct oligarch only game in town my sweet, missing patriarch you leave me no direction away from this killing ground. Father time skipped a beat around our sons' heart clocks leaving only brother death to snip their prodigal locks. But, martial lies petrify and truth will well like water through rock open my eyes and I'll tell with a sigh the story of man's codified deathwish for himself.

-=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. 27-Aug-02/9:11 PM
Pfff. Too many metaphors, not enough violence. Were you using the maxim, "If it's hard to parse, it's probably profound?"




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