The Heart
Is Beating
The Flesh
Is Willing
You Run
You Hide
Don't Die
It's Fine
Just Play The Game

(angels with wings like daggers, flying through the dusty air that seems to clog my throat : I've no
appetite for the chase and yet I can hear so many words echo through the age-old firmament tonight.
Please don't leave me on my own because I will not escape)

The Man
Is Running
His Skin
Is Bleeding
You Think
You Know
Why He
Is Here:
You Don't
Know Anything

(snatches of worn-out, foreign phrases reach my hesitant ears as I clamber over thoughts and emotions
in a frenzied attempt to escape what is behind me: try to make a barricade out of hate and anger but I
don't feel as strong as usual, all I can muster is fear and exhaustion, there's something coming.)

DESTROY
THE WEAKNESS
PURSUE
THE FRIGHTENED
REMOVE
THE HOPELESS
AND CRUSH
THE OTHERS.
If You
Say A Word
To Anyone
You'll Go Under.