The Piecemeal Man (abmann) wrote,
The Piecemeal Man
abmann

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Blind.

Murdock, you sissy;
you are a broken record
made by Hollywood Heads
that didn't grow up in Amerika.
I don't care how bright you shine
when the lights go out,
how loud you play your stereo,
you still can't fight like your father.
You are no judge; no eyes
does not mean you are
twice-fold justice born.
Elektra is replacing a hole;
Her father is no longer
capable of worship. Did you
even see that?
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