Stanley Knife

by FindingHarmonyInYurCries   Sep 9, 2008


I run my fingers over the brand,
Im holding an eagle in my hand.
No im not holding a bird,
This eagle is somewhat preferred.

It holds 2 stainless steel strips inside,
It's markings I'll be forced to hide.
The metallic paint leaves a mark,
That's barely visible in the dark.

This device can cripple and hurt,
Even change the colour of a shirt.
This eagle would love to take my life,
This eagle is .. my very own stanley knife.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Hologram

    I cant say its beautiful;; but very well written.

    great work!

    x0x

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