This cubist court room of life

Tribunal genocide

Deformed faces still

Featureless- mentally blind

Mentally blind



All I see - is some light among the sutures of my eyes

I see-this eternal black ink of lies on my death .....certificate



This cubist court room of life

Hand to hand brandishing

Why are you pointing at me

My eyes are sewed I can not see



False witness is the charge against me



Give your bureaucratic knife

Hand to hand brandishing

Since it points at me

Stab in me deep within