I brought the bad news
judiciously carved
into reasonable chunks
that were easy to swallow
but hard to digest
there was the momentum
of some terrible gravity
behind my every word
each was weighed
and then dispensed
on tablets of stone
saying; if you cast the first
then I shall cast the last
it was a diabolical pact
but I just couldn’t see
for the blood in my eyes
had so blinded me
.
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