12:02 am / 24.01.04
the water is white with the sins of a thousand men
running fingers through hair they long for
and cut it falls to the floor.
his hands push farther
grabbing hair and pull
the water is white from the sky so cold
and the sky so cold with
the tears of all the women they tease.
cut and falling girls they cry and freeze their tears
the ice that forms in their daughters' smiles
in their daughters' hearts
in their daughters.
the water is white from all the virgin lips to touch it.
pure as they spit out their sin.
sin from the white of the water
that the man spat upon them
when they tugged and cut
they turn the water white.
They tugged and cut
and turned me white