Light falls down trapped arms and eyes radiant light on his dark face mother save me His Eyes Gone His Teeth Fall out and I cannot touch them when they rot and I smell them we are always crouching and waiting for the light to rise the rats do wait for us to sleep but we cannot struggle the light falls down a cold place
I smell His Eyes a cold place the Marsh no more I eat His Eyes as they close there is only morning water for us there is no water to weep no water for Tear the colored ones watch His Eyes gone a cold place
She told of flowers I was beneath the vines when they came father's head for a toy and mother's body for sale Hides Her Eyes the water fell last a pool around my flowers where they found me a cold place
We are trapped we crouch stacked upon others His Eyes rot to theirs of fire red they take him to the surface for water and I do not see His Eyes again the splinter light breaks to their steps and I know what is death it is mine a cold place
Tear they die by hundreds I am naked for them they see me like meat and eat my body with hungry eyes wooden bars and iron shackles around my arms and soul here I may be graced with death and His Eyes a cold place