There she goes in those heels so high
dancing for men that ask why...

Bodies walking life's walk
talking earth's talk...

Tell me
looking straight...

I do remember
when you were just like any other...

They live then die
so do I...

I reached for her breast
loaded with milk...

And in the end
the poet's voice wasn't heard...

In the beginning there was heaven and earth
and the poet said...

It's sad
and then...

Woke up,
felt the sun...