one droplet of saliva
one droplet of semen
one droplet of blood
one droplet of mother's milk

all these, arranged in a line
set out upon a shining tile
one, just one...
of many in a marbled floor,
within the hallowed hall.

a recipe for fire -
gold chalice topped with hate
great leaders born of this
preeminence bestowed
revered, yeah not reviled.

river of blood
river of tears
river of hate
their sperm swim strong in this
to penetrate man's core

the seed is carried far
on currents of decay
to birth the dreaded child
that swallows life's new day

one droplet of waste
now this is all remains
one tiny speck of filth
the fruit of all their gains

one crawling fecal drop
squeezed out from royal rank
the prize we're left to hold
to cherish more than gold.

one droplet of remorse
settled upon the tongue
saliva, semen, blood, and milk
called forth from this foul taste of bile.

one droplet of revenge.