February 28, 2025 – caught

Draw them out

Like poison from a wound

Draw them out

Like shadows stretching at dawn

Pulled forth unaware

And caught like animals in a snare

Listen to them cry out

The wrong having been wronged

Never feel the noose

Pulling tight around their necks

And they are clothed in guilt

In the end.

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