Shove the sinner,
Create the sin.
Love so bitter, haste the end.
Crush the center
Rape the friend.
Enough is in her to wake again.
Forsake the mender,
Break the men.
Brush the glitter
Take it in.
Stumble, quiver,
Fake a grin.
Break and splinter,
Chase the wind.
- Lo Ruhamah