thin line experiment

it starts on a thin line,
i will cut you in pieces.

let it go that way,
looking at the shards and "acclamation" i will say.

but take a look at the sky,
so beautiful tonight.
you spit on my face,
i will take out my knife.

[meanwhile ten years passed by, like a holy winter night... and the villagers wondered how this gentle boy could walk that way... could face that wall of hatred and scorn...]