Drowned by words whose owner could not speak
Disordered and untimely they came down
Her mind had lost its senses, its critiques
She did not wish to see a world so bleak
She lay there like a fox on bloody ground
Crowded by the slobbering hounds she shrieked
I asked if Su Doku would bring her peace
She beat me with a heavy pan all round
Her mind had lost its pity in her grief
I begged her use a hammer,kill or tease
She cried out, oh, my wi fi has gone down
She drowned in mobile phones which could not speak
She begged me to cook dumplings with the beef
Atora still make suet, it’s renowned,
Her mind had lost its legacies, its reach
I bought a bunch of roses from a clown
The thorns a sharp reminder of her nouns
Spared the words this woman could not speak
Our silence gave me comfort, yet I weep
