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Going For Vendetta
Take me in moonlight
when it is dark, outreaching
every ache.
I will not ask you anything
when you are on prowl in cobra night.
The womb crumbles.
Salamanders will not endure the flames.
Elemental soul wants to
stay in water.
Living in a wax palace
with honeybees inviting sparks.
My religion wants to change its name.
Cold touch, I will wear
a shawl of slaughtered scapegoat.
Don't call me on the name of a
messenger.
You know there was no
dearth of lies.
We shall meet when our hands start trembling.
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