Look how white they are
Like rows of blunt shark teeth
As if they've been filed down
In protest to draw blood
The cadaver's silent demonstration
A picket sign whispering a name
Into a field of forgiveness
Look how white they are
Like rows of blunt shark teeth
As if they've been filed down
In protest to draw blood
The cadaver's silent demonstration
A picket sign whispering a name
Into a field of forgiveness
