Interlude: Between the Devil and the Deep Blue Sea
My
Memories of
Floorboards creaking
Wild dust bunnies staring
My face pressed against a tatami
Problems washing over me like a tsunami
An old woman before me, leader of the yakuza
A group of misfits behind me, stray dogs of the katana
I am told that the only honorable way to survive this strife
Is to win a grand battle of words, the defeated forfeits their life
You’d need to be alive to settle the debt? All I have to offer is less
Tell me, hasn’t there been enough payment trouble in this lifelessness?
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