On Tears

Tears is the break of my brow,
The moony tempestuous
Sitting downIn dark railyards
When to see my mother-s face
Recalling from the waking vision
I wept to understand
The trap mortality
And personal blood of earth
Which saw me in-Father father
Why hast thou forsaken me?
Mortality & unpleasure
Roam this city-
Unhappiness my middle name
I want to be saved,-
Sunk-can-t be
Won-t be
Never was made-
So retch!