because what do you say,when you have already shot me?will you hand me bandages,gauze,a bandaid maybe?that’s all you have now,but before I had the power to cauterize my wound—andsodidyoubutnowwestandhere.I am full of fear,and you are upset I am afraid.I’ll hold that open wounduntil I’m coughing up blood.my hands are stained,you can broadcast it live on…