You threw me against the wall and broke my skin
Now I'm bleeding in the cold and fleeting wind
I see atop
The house
There's a crow
Beckoning for me
And I'm stuck here
With my tremors
The cold air
Is making blemishes
I see my breath
Fading off into nothing
My hands are red
And I'm still bleeding
The question
Goes unanswered
And I'm sat here on the road
Confused and dumb