Heart on A Stick

on

Elevated ten feet high and shaking
Making it beat redder faster harder
The red must not show
The speed does not slow
They must not know

They will never know

Why so high?
What game is this?
Get down you worthless block-
I’d sooner trade you for a rock

Your blood is dripping
Your pace is tripping

Dim. Chill. Slow.
They must never know

Get down from there you worthless block-
Before I hit you with a rock
And bring you down myself
Back to your four foot shelf

Don’t blame me when you slide down breaking
From all that ten feet high and shaking

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