And I wonder if you’ll cry for me

like you did all the Others

energy is released, reconfigured

tenure the red walls of this black baby doll


too worn out to try

and cry so it just drips

heavenly intent amidst

a fiery background well

into the night


wail into the night

persist until something sticks

and something rips

oops! there goes

the newfound virginity


a single tear falls

and is held hostage

in the valley of Lip