The days are young and grey,
and the pits of hell arise,
from a dark and tortured soul.
Before the days of living end,
she thought of him, and his taste.
She blinked once, and let gravity activate beneath,
she felt the air above, and heard the wind scream.
Watch the black and white picture fade,
and see the ground expand below.
Plagued by guilt, insulted from life,
blocked and locked; secure.