In death I love you
In disaster I love you
Beneath shuddering girders and moaning bridges I love you
Shot out of funeral cannons I love you
Cast into deep waters and there is something down there
Can’t see for the life of me
(Where is a damn light when you need one?)
Caught on a line and I can’t get off
(Where’s a hacksaw when you need one?)
There is nothing left.
There will be nothing left
Arguably, there never was
And please watch where you breathe.
