Friday, March 04, 2005
They've all turned in
their badges to
become surgeons.
Self-appointed doctors.

A million eyes all
trained on one corpse.
Searching for a reason
between fresh flesh,
and a once beating heart.

Probing without sympathy.
Determined to find
the answers -
each asking why.

Each digging their hands
deeper into the
death causing wounds.
 
This template is called "shattered pieces of my soul", a modification of "The Light : The Sound". (c) 2005 Daniel Josph Xhan. Use and modify at your own discretion.