Have you once quivered?
Owing to the trepids of being shattered,
There's a figure...I say
all the time but people
look at me with "what's this one saying" look.
It's a steep stairway below.
And deep down she goes.
Burrowing into my inner depths.
Shoving the "so called dusts".
Telling me my inside's "*rott'en*".
"So it needs *wash'in*".