We shared the secondhand
On 3rd floor parking
Crow filled branches, arms on sill
The outcomes had been placed
On sterile tables
There is nothing more we can do
Our languish of defeat
And share of failure
For all I know, nothing was meant
The dark so clear
The wave breaks on the shore
Of tiny oceans
All is calm now, all too bright
The breathing through the teeth
Head underwater
For all I know, everything meant
The dark so clear