The cries of an aching world
Whimpering shrills
Flow through the portal of my broken heart
I yearn to answer each one
Embracing outstretched arms
With legs stuck into cement
As eyes drip drip drip
And mouths scream “help!”
Daughter of Zion
Wings splay in an outburst
The temper tantrum of an angel
As the enemy grows with pride
Grooming his own demise
Unable to see past himself
To feel the soldier approaching
From behind
