Dialogue With A Question Mark
by The Chariot· from Everything Is Alive Everything Is Breathing Nothing Is Dead And Nothing Is Bleeding
Dancing around, into the isle and into the yard. Yes, we are practicing
for war. Beg for your face. Beg for your fingertips. The request; the response.
The emeralds of all we claim cost nothing unless we walk off stage and then
bury it for all to see. Precious diamonds.