Waltz of the Whore

Laments fill the empty space

and my soul is mounted by desire.


This pauseless waltz shall be the last.


I am lenient with reason

and dishonesty sings...



one two tree
one two tree...

I have done

So this is the moment

-the moment I should cry.

Shout to the world.

and do.

Do something 

I want to go I say.

Go to the river.

Make a boat.

And go...

And at each shore I will stop.

and I will leap.

Back and forth.

Back and forth.

And when I End.

There,

by the opening of the sea...

- I am done...

And I am dry.'

There are no more tears left.

But they carried me all the way.

They carried me all the way home.