I inhale you and exhale myself
I do love you and I do not...

Those who knowingly accuse innocents
of heinous crimes...

He:
_we give them freedom...

The duets of lancing and laceration.
Flesh is tender...

You conceal your malevolence and greed
behind the edifice of benevolent deeds...

We all are on death row.
we all are convicted of living...

Our death is intended
unless we prove otherwise...

Have I ever been
a D free like...

Surviving the day
the new blossom is ought to...

On ephemerals,
I snooze while two butterflies...

Tell me:
what is mightier...

We must again,
learn these mundane paths...