Honour thy name for thy code pains
like none other, taking no other lanes
playing no games with what flows in my veins
blooded stains, a wash cloth telling my blame
drains marked a scarlet hue of what will never be new
the same old story retold in a thousand rows
for my D.N.A is the only story that I'll ever need to know
though to splice is the spice of life to stop me returning below.