Where the wall once stood
Framed with broken pictures
Like uncertian virgins, traipsing
Back to a lustful begining.
Everyday, submerged in water
Where the broken mortals embraced
When bridges disappeared
And every second was consumed by flames.
Sometimes they adorned her;
Death and manUnkind.
Framed by snowflakes beneath some moon
Like a gentle cancer'
One lustful tongue.
Or a subtle lie,
Dancing along the cliffs
Waiting for the time when they too
Would destroy crimson civilizations.