You come like a cartridge of pellets
Scoring through skulls, endlessly.
Drip droop drop
The blood that make oceans
Drowning lives into damnation.
May we permit the walls of prayers to
Earn refuge in our tongues while wisdom
Become a law of attraction.
Although, immortality died in our transgressions
Long before we knew we are human.
Have we not harbored
This patience enough?