Who to tell
Who to trust
I breathe with no lungs
The searing tears
Pierced my face
she killed the pigeon
She put the knife in the wound
Rubbed it so deep and she bled
My breath
My lungs
Almost have given up
Can\'t hold alive
For so long
I had forgotten the cold
She killed the pigeon
Out of hatred and fury
All the lies of a love
So dear
Was a joke.
As she rubs it
The anger in her eyes
Fearsome and merciless
The vicious lion
Ready to disembowel
The defenceless prey