methodology

how simple to peel away the skin and cut away the flesh. to discard and dispose.

or preserve of brain, wentricle, heart, lungs- to be left with bones.. stitching the

pieces of appendage of directed sight and speech. dictating placement of foot-

steps and embrace.

SERVE MY DESTINY. SERVE MY PROPHECY. SERVE MY FUTURE
the master man maker; twitching the thread of a thigh bone, twisting the stitch of

a wrist moving towards its destiny...

SERVE MY DESTINY. SERVER MY PROPHECY. SERVE MY FUTURE.
beading the twinkle of an eye to shine on only one truth. casting a lock of hair meant to strangle the last bit of hope.

YOU ARE MY MASTER YOU ARE THE DOLL MAKER. YOU ARE THE SLAVE CREATOR

string them up to teach them language.

YOU ARE THE MASTER YOU ARE THE SLAVE CREATOR.

an individual with choices to make you are not.

you merely play into my hands, the web i weave. i twist you in like a fly. and you

no longer think. and you no longer feel. and this is the dance you do.. building

the confines of trust and obedience, housing the weakness of winged spirits and

capture the mystery of otherness.

YOU ARE THE MAN MAKER. YOU ARE THE WILL BREAKER. YOU ARE THE LIFE TAKER

cage them up to teach them from falling out of line.puppet strings begin to twist.

a master hand- do you know who i am?

SERVE MY DESTINY. SERVER MY PROPHECY. SERVE MY FUTURE.

this garden breeds the yellow pestilence of wicked fingers at work among the

living. branchesare broken for posture and structure of spineless cloth sacks of

arms and legs and face and neck of the master's creation.