CAUSE

Cause blood stinks like iron, we adorn our bodies with Lavender and Jasmine.
Cause the map of blood is death, we lay our heads in the pool of red clotting in our neighbours’ veins.
Cause we fear for our lives, we lie still among cold bodies, cover our faces with our friends’ veins, believing death might just save us.
                   ©Kayo Logun

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