Elucidating Questions

The ravens peck at the lock there’s no key there’s no key.

Blood tipped beaks plucking the feathers of a secret they cannot gain access to.

There’s no communication. No understanding. No trying to understand.

A stone whose lock cannot be turned.

The wolf creeps up on the silent one whose covered mouth releases no names no truth no lies.

Nothing.

Does he plan to strike, can it be harmonious once she has been discarded.

Destroyed.

Removed.

And there it is the one that’s a joke, but it’s not a joke, it means I’m a joke.

It must have always meant it, a lie in the sweetness, the so called innocence of a face that could tear you apart without a second thought.

She is watching, she sits by idle.

There is no way to break the lock there is. I key there is no key

No password.

No words to make it go away.

Trapped in this hellish nightmare every day. I wish I could say I’ve had enough.

I’ve had enough.

I’ve had enough of this game can it be over now can I stop hurting

The ravens are silent, the wolf doesn’t care,

And the one with the arrows just sits and stares.