Kn_mariu

Grey Gardens
          	Sort through the lines, prints were found
          	Felt through the piercing, this scene had no sound 
          	Steps leaned backwards, the whole room made empty
          	Hands for disclosure, this nest knew empty
          	Different melodies, embedded in a deep tunnel
          	Whispers made echoes, desperation made louder
          	Stumbled on the bag, reason with thoughts not anger
          	Severe these moments twice, they loathe when you calm
          	Hit the rod at the entrance, existence fell before us