The Measure of the Flow of Blood from a Human Being

If blood were water

I would become the sea,

Choosing to spill over the simple task

Of easy presentation;

Showing the world that I, too, live in the hearts of men…

For I am water…

For I am blood…

For I am neither…

but I spill from despair,

chaos and ruin;

and in all three,

I know no boundary—

I run free.

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