These lines bleed, those words screedEven looking inside blind, each line a bindEngine of Destruction, Goddess of CorruptionPower with no handle, burning the brightest candleFading to a wraith, in need of a grain of faithA complete smash-up, a thousandth mash-upA thousand steps down, a completely soaked crownJust disappear, please reappearOne thing led to another, find coverPrayers for transduction, proclivity for inductionFive lessons learned, all too … Continue reading A Ruse, A Muse