Inscriptions

Light dosed Prayer half hearted,

‘ere thine shining presence O Lord!

The body lies before him gaping,

A little of its strength decaying away slowly;

Soft spoken words, hard hitten ones,

All flash by the disturbed mind;

Silent tears of injustice quietly fray upon

The lazy blackened eyes.

Large huge pin pricks all over,

Sky’s constellation etched upon the arm

Washing lead with wine and brandy

Swaying on his spot, next to her

‘The Accident’ not much to talk about!

Ended the race for her, but his?

Not his, he had just a huge wall,

He failed to see it so, climb it so;

He looked felt happier on this side.

Drug high, porn high, craze driven bastard!

He turned to, from redundant anger and pain.

One love, he stuck to, one love HE took away

Slipping poison into his dying death.

He looked at her, kept slapping, pinching

Wake up now, right now, he kept crying.

The girl blinked a little, breathed a little,

But more, there was none.

One slight life now, nothing then,

He dint give up, never did!

“Time’s up”, the doc said, “Shift him!”

And they took him and his sandbag away!

He never responded to any treatment.

Couldn’t! “But he should have”, the doc says

“Its been a year since she died, too long isn’t it??”