A new poem

Hmmm.... this was inspired by someone. I don't think I'll say who that is. ;) It's not exactly about them, just something they said inspired it.

Oh master of words
You wield your art
Like a sword
you go for the heart
or perhaps the jugular is your goal

Sit in judgment now
on your golden throne
like a king
Truth is yours alone
or maybe your truth is an illusion

Oh master of song
Your weapon thrusts deep
like a knife
You cut 'til they weep
or perchance until the blade cuts both ways.