There are black colored windows
Which are hiding black colored walls
I see your mouth moving
But there’s no sound at all
The web is thick and hopeful
The moment seems ripe
When I wrap my arms around you
You vanish out of sight
Questions queens and qualifiers
All so queer without you
When the moment came to rise
We chose to stumble & fall
Verdicts are often passed
Without much thought or worry
When its all a forgone conclusion
Why try to fight an inevitable withdrawl
