Where I go the cancer grows; the ill wind blows;
The rivers crack + flush the damned out from
Their homes… I tie their hands + go.Where I stay, the
Earth decays — a harvest of abortion. I extort them,
Hold an auction… they fall down + pray for rain. I give
Them scorching acid ’til they learn the reason why…
Why? I’m not saying !Me ! I throw the first grenade…
Me ! I light the Barricades… My way ! And did you see
My lips move in the waxworks… Did I catch your eye
?Or did I serenade you in a dream? You can’t specify
My name, though you know you’ve got my number.
Mine’s the face you can’t remember. Go back to the
Mirror-look again.And where I turn the fire burns. And
Where I sleep, the Windows weep + when I point a finger
The assassin creeps + triggers pandemonium .I drove
The train to Dachau, wore the hood of the Ku Klux Klan. I
Carve the cross into a bloody sword; I slice off the hand
That feeds you — cook it slowly, lick it clean. I put it in my
Pie-don’t you want to know the reason WHY ?
