{ dripping black }

the blood came dripping black 
along the pristine walls 
of buildings built in show 
containing hidden halls 

to capture and incarcerate 
those we had deemed the worst; 
but when the blood comes down, 
it's all of ours 

that's first

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Beleaguered Servant

Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.

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