Thump, Thump on the shower walls,
As the water falls,
Steam of pleasure.
Diamonds on a trembling hand,
Smiles of naivety,
Wickedness behind her eyes,
Causing blindness with her stare.
Caution written on the fields of crowds,
On the blood red tears,
Gashes written on the skin of the innocent.
The cause is plain,
The cause is clear,
Denial holds in your violent fear.
Blossoming from the tiny words of Spring,
Disappearing into the hate of Summer.
And as it is whispered,
No harm is shed,
Only the truth,