Greymare -

Sinking like the sickness says

«sickened while the sinking stays.»

Civilization is a train, speeding towards a tunnel

Painted on the side of a mountain

I will watch it sink into the earth

Like an empty suit of armor

I can hear the engines grind, like screams of horses in a fire

Doing what the master said, at least until the master’s dead

I saw them drag her in the street;

the cops on pavement

Broke her teeth

She was screaming like a horse inside a fire