Finger Prints On Minute-Film Poem by Lucas Akkadian

Finger Prints On Minute-Film



With that ephemeral
tragic talk show stare,
to cut through your most
elaborate mask
of martyrdom,
you dissect my vivid colorscheme
as you would a photographed still-life,
to destroy all of the negatives,
As if all that we've become
was inevitable,
But you were the one
that painted us grey,
And true martyrs
don't pass the blame.

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