Teeth  Hair
A crimson pool dries in the
Palms of my hands 1,000
Sleepless nights, 26
Worrisome years I've
Bared my teeth
And sunk them into the
Flesh of my enemy
Faith in myself runs red
Human memory decays
Under a blanket of smoke
Freedom in isolation
Remove the eyes and withdraw
Isolate remove the human flesh
And disappear