Hang this man; burn this man
Put to death, my imperfection,
Built me now, a recreation
Pore, scar, wart, mole, roll, stye –
A straying eye
God is in the details
And don't forget the darkened husks of azure eyes
Somewhere my scarecrow
Is watching and waiting
Crash through the tree line
And hoist him up shaking
Effigy – I burn the waste of me,
I douse in kerosene
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