Petra

i firmly determinedly state, you have to atone, she cocks an eye hesitates, looks at the trees, smiles at the cobblestones, says just because i'm free, swears emotion is blackmail, that i'm an old crone, who calmly undulates, the handle of her disease, asks for another loan, my dignity shot in pieces, she puzzles at my face, is it because you're alone, i scream down the place, she's poised won't stay, the psyche in me drones, you're the fool i say, stone within my bones. .