Challenge
Prose Challenge of the Week #34: Use the following sentence within a piece of poetry or prose. “We all bleed the same.” The winner will be chosen based on a number of criteria, this includes: fire, form, and creative edge. Number of reads, bookmarks, and shares will also be taken into consideration. The winner will receive $100. When sharing to Twitter, please use the hashtag #ProseChallenge
Prophetic Bitch Slap
the massacre continues
until the devil
beneath the floorboards
realizes we taste no different
on his pitchfork tongue,
and he could care less
who's veins get split
by the divide,
because he's hungry
and we all bleed the same.
but he'll sure as fuck
climb upon the bodies
with answers for peace,
and he's right,
if this continues,
there will be no more
hearts to drink,
no more rallies,
no more denial,
only a fat devil perched forever
on the skin of humanity.
believing that we all hate each other,
is the crown.
it glistens in our blood,
though no one knows
whose it is.