deep deep down the silence covers your ears

no light will ever reach it depths it watches

high above cold winds pass the black dunes

a feather jerks in the storm till it looses the fight

whirls around drowns in black masses



life life stops stops in slowmotion

a suffering still-life caught in this potion

yet it struggles struggles raped by men

still it watches



squirming and gleaming bubbles bursting

breathing out their stench

every noise is suffocated slowly very slowly

creamy molasses sinking deepening the silence



stopping life in slowmotion movement ceases

never to come back

still it watches powerless to clench onto life

its breathing ceases completely and the feather slowly drifting by



life life stops stops in slowmotion

a suffering still-life caught in this potion

yet it struggles struggles raped by men

still it watches



raped by men