Only Threats
Pearl water drops circle your waist and round your neck
The floor beneath our feet is sifting like milk
Climb the pillars that held dead bridges,
Beneath them, sharp waves, like as if made of glass
And all the vague images stare through as they pass
Dead bodies in the water, dead souls on the bridge,
Both man and nature wither, eyes undress eyes
And you knew I was just obeying the rules,
Just playing the part,
But it's the longest time to kill regret and shame
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