Drip, Drip,
The liquid sky slips...

No more string for protection,
Shame...

"Dear Lord"
She said...

Little Bird,
Little Bird...

His hatred echoes through these walls,
His walls...

Look into the eyes,
Of that one...

Defeated Dignity.
Paled, she lie...

The planks stood
In exulted glory...

She took the reminder off the wall.
Replaced it...

At midnight,
The glass bathes the concrete...

You're gone.
I miss you...

His greasy smile,
plastered upon his face...