.The lightning climbing up the walls
The finger-drawings on the glass
A map of those who used to live here
'til they killed the Hand who'd spoken
Often there's a voice in my sleeping mind
The words inside my skull at night
But once I wake I cannot read them
My bloody hands re.
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