deep deep down the silence covers your ears no light will ever reach it depths it watches high above cold winds pass the black dunes a feather jerks in the storm till it looses the fight whirls around drowns in black masses
life life stops stops in slowmotion a suffering still-life caught in this potion yet it struggles struggles raped by men still it watches
squirming and gleaming bubbles bursting breathing out their stench every noise is suffocated slowly very slowly creamy molasses sinking deepening the silence
stopping life in slowmotion movement ceases never to come back still it watches powerless to clench onto life its breathing ceases completely and the feather slowly drifting by
life life stops stops in slowmotion a suffering still-life caught in this potion yet it struggles struggles raped by men still it watches