Stuck stuck stuck…. ‘Til its ugly end!
Roll over or bend…. Mend and rend
The bare flesh of man.
Unholy sighting…. The caw-caws then
Wending through the glen
Slave for that span.
A hole in the ground… Make it deep
To lay the dead…. To bury asleep
Least to do, to dignify the clan.
Shreds of humanity explode, rain
With blood, gore and the bygone chains.
Born caged, freed in death!