Strange
Quiet and deserted
Lonely
Forsaken and haunted
Hunched
His head bowed
Rusty
He cries
His screams are a silent ‘shrill’
His tears, unseen
His tears and screams touch
They conceive heat
His face glows as heat grows,
And expands
And explodes
Littering the street
With its bright orange blood
~IBleed~
