They all are smilin' at you
as you walk into the room
and compliment your posture as
you stride
You didn't feel it coming
when it stuck you inside
as you pulled it out you felt the Jagged Edges.
Wincing pain and misery
Look around so you can see
who stuck the knife so cleverly
inside.
The one with the Jagged Edges.
The one that slit your sides so easily and was so hard
to pull out.
Feel it tug at your skin.
Barbs that tear and rip.
Look around and see no startled faces.
Look again and see no guilty eyes.
Only smiling re-assuring ones.
And think who's hands once held these Jagged Edges.
Who?
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