You stand on the precipice of division
As the number three becomes larger
Sudden bibulous foam rises from
This seething material laments you;
Laments for you
And makes you feel…
Full of righteous fury.
But that doesn’t mean I don’t remember.
This is an edit of a previous work that one of my lovely WP neighbors suggested for me!
Here’s the original: https://wordpress.com/read/blogs/138482917/posts/15447
And here’s the criminal in question’s site!: https://wordsforghosts.com/