Latest Stillborn

Theme: On Being Right

When truth is born from an event's womb,
swarmed by Mouths who've read the room.
Eats the stillborn, living and whole
chewed and molded the flesh and bone,
spat out for Ears who seek The Mouths' song...
listening...

Puss now take from those pearly eyes,
blurring the line between the lies.
Now can't see what crossed the line,
dragged out to the center from where it's confined

Sounds emit, without a lip.
Speaks only the words to have it killed.

And as The Ears hear... they prepare...
as Mouths smile and stare... waiting...
to seal the fate... with the blood of the newborn they share.