you cannot undo

Once I saw a man,

a man standing by a lake.

His alabaster glass skin

glowed blue, touched by

the full moon´s light.

Around his head the nimbus of

black hair floating – like seaweed

in unseen currents of wrath,

pain and revenge.

small fish hid there

as well as plastic trash.

I cannot forget those eyes

made of darkness.

that grin flashin´,

distorted godlike face-

those currents of time

and space screaming for

atonement.

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