On Jupiter - The Armed

Black tar and asphalt

The tile

Reads my message

On every corner

Hushed sounds

Winds

They whisper

Reanimate

Megaphone preacher

This town

Full of heroes

On every corner

A love

Everlasting

Repent and believe

Black water

Cupped to her lips

They open

She drinks

Black water

Cupped to her lips

Wide open

Revealing teeth