It smolders in Your Chest.
And it Pains and it Hurts,
And Sprays Ashes and Smoke in Your Head.
Over your Head, In your Face.
Where You Tend to Breathe.
Of Course your eyes Are Blind because of the Smoke.
And you Cry Like Your Most Beloved Person Died.
You are A Dying Wounded Animal.
It's Just that You Don't Have a Puncture Point in your Heart caused by a foreign Object like John Lennon Did.
Or Your Brain Meats splattered All over Making Post Modern Art on the Ground.
Everybody is a Dying wounded animal, Just some people are able to cope with it Better.
Did you know that In China a law was passed 2281 BCE to 600 AD.
It was a rule for a while that Rapist , war criminals, and The Families of them as well Had to endure Castration.
Castration Was a common Practice.
The Modern world killed Oscar Wilde for being in Love.
Mutilated Alan Turing.
Castrated William Wallace.
