Charred-
blueberries.
I am returning your gifts
of cruel times,
when none was crying.
Chewed-
evidences.
I don\'t want to look at them-
to provide the measurement
of face.
A demoniac-
version,
of a sweet dialogue, stuck
in your throat.
You bend double.
Epitaphs
demand justice.
Nobody dies for his god, you
want to disappear to
take revenge.