I beg of you.

 
Forefinger to thumb
      Forefinger to thumb
             Forefinger to thumb


                         Forefinger to thumb


blue veins

               press


Why is the sky so close?



It starts to breathe again,
dirt from the night marring
frail toes.


We've both been dead for so long.



I want it to open its eyes
             I need to see the gleam, hear the breath

                 Speak!
                 Please!
                 I beg of you!



Forefinger to thumb
      Forefinger to thumb
             Forefinger to thumb

             inhale



I don't care what color your eyes are!



       There is no difference between tears and blood in this world.

What does it matter?
The road is still hard,

and chance,
                    cruel.



      The sky shouldn't be here.

             exhale



Will you run if we try to save you?