is all there is we sang in the morning and in the afternoon autumn
was coming the heat had ceased to roast inside out the houses were
yellowing our steps were careful we slivered our time we touched the
sky we forgot for a moment that there was no hope.
bloated we shuffle amidst the crowd they want blood they want to know what we do when we do how we do why we do we resign ourselves to the inclement gaze
No reason given just walking around exposing ourselves we shiver and cry
There is no mercy