ancient curse

The far queue - ancient curse by TFQ

inside my head,
the cut-throat cacophony,
screeching of a thousand gulls,
possesses me.
i cut you up.
a thousand pieces, a thousand
ribbons of you,
i dress my hair
with you,
a medusa wig,
a thousand snakes hiss
powerless,
curse the cutting deed.
i wear you.
i take yr power,
in samson vengeance,
my hair is you.
and i am
no longer eyeless
no longer with the slaves.
inside my head,
with a cut-throat mind,
i cut you up -
scarlet ribbons of you