Found two hanging. One dead, one dying.
Unauthorized deaths in my house. Guards above dealing own brand of justice. Or vigilantes, or private militia. Or disgruntled employees. Thinking about joining that last club.
Underground is my jurisdiction. History of Rome given teeth. I'm the jaw.
Dying girl squirming. Worm. Reached out to the man who didn't move. Plank.
Worm and plank today, but unplanned. Worm vandalized pipe. Some stupid message. Too far from my Eyes to read. Used blood to write. Best ink. Blood doesn't lie. Then, dead. Both worm and plank.
Took another look. Something like: "We f*** together" maybe.
Can never understand the dying.