We Forget The Blood On The Streets

We forget the blood on the streets The eyes can see clearly what is broken without ever feeling the break. The mind can calculate the loss without ever sewing up the wound. But this precision and efficiency can be a cause of a life of neurosis. The mind skips the heart's step. We forget the blood on the streets But the cry on the street remains because it is attached to the living. They are mourning the dead because they missed them coming alive. Preparing for a life without the dead on the streets make them move on for they have no other way. Life, terror, sorrow, death, lost for ever.