CM (1980 / Arizona)

Guillotine

A blade, in awe, such beauty
Sharp as the devils tongue
Falls swift as the wind
Painless destruction
Disturbingly accurate
Controlled yet not
Silent cold malice
Only purpose death
Destruction and chaos
A beautiful blade indeed
Indeed in awe
In awe of death

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Good little poem should be history textbooks to help explain what a guillotine is, you did a great job here.