Slicing - Prong

Never had a thought so how can you see me?

A man without a mind can never judge

evenly.

Forever passing judgment

compared to a fraud.

I’ll never pare up.

I’ll only distort your sight;

only distort

your sight.

It don’t matter, knife in your hand.

I’ll

cut you down with a knife in my head.

It don’t matter knife in my hand.

You can

never mend it with a knife in your head.

I want

a slice, can I carve evenly?

A man with no part moves so passively.

Can I cut you

up, can I say you’re a fraud?

You’ll never

pare up, I’ll only destroy your size.