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Had the occurrence emerged
within my knowledge
I would have interceded
the forward intrusion
the wake of violence
I am the protector
I am the man
the river, the fire
the trees, the land
I am the air he breathes
he ought to have been aware
he could easily choke

I could not stand by 
with no resolve 
to be that vengeance
the justice imposed 
upon defilement
there was not only that one time
she didn't say it
but I knew it, sensed it
and when he stood before me
a bloodied wolf 
rabid, corrupt
I broke that body down
broke down that edifice
the carrion of years past
the victim of his father
cowering with no excuse
for violation