tears run down the dangling bullwhips
why does this willow weep?
tied to the limbs, hanging like a noose.
she sways over the headstone of ritual, simple and slain.
why does she weep?
why don't we?
tears run down the dangling bullwhips
why does this willow weep?
tied to the limbs, hanging like a noose.
she sways over the headstone of ritual, simple and slain.
why does she weep?
why don't we?