Where the Vien Collapsed and Turned Black

the blonde scalp
of a nieve head

took the offered flat bread

stumbled down a riddled path

she watched the cliffs crack the ground like glass

landed where the vien collapsed and turned black

where a foreign tounge laughs and laughs a malicious plan

a damsel in distress! A trophy wife perhaps?

the blonde scalp of a neive  head

drinks from a sheep with large teeths  chalice glass
and eats the candy he is handing out

an Indian hand gives a take back a
faking  friend

helping themselves after reality Breaks like stail bread

the blonde scalp of a nieve head
landed where the vien collapsed and turned black
where the cliffs cracked the ground like glass