I heard a voice
I saw machines
There were ravens there
Two black birds their
The hooker sucked their feathers
They hissed the
spit of the hooker
dropped onto the hard
earth I pulled the wire
and killed them the
claws the beaks of the Wire
Were made into a necklace
The sun was shining
But it was cold like a war
I had my own religion
People as food for death
I held it in my hand and caressed it. And was afraid
Monsters were born from the blood
Stains grew on the earth
The water crushed the bones in the clay
I reached the city and found this house
There was my love
She wore a white dress
Laughed and was dead

SUBMIT CORRECTIONS