the result of something
john grey
it is, as always,
the last one to do it to me
the moral dimensions
break down
when there's someone
who can be held personally responsible
I no longer know
whether it's a
Balkan cut-throat
burying five of my relatives alive
or the one who
pierced my front
with his finger
or my back
with her knife
my life
i don't share it with others,
merely place it at their feet