with apologies to the son of god | dan provost

With Apologies to the Son of God

Braids of blood seep out of my thorny crown placed on my head at the discretion of death— I found only I—had the nerve to clamp this royal salute, while I breathed in then out Then was told by no one in particular, my pain of living is somehow, subversive.

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