The day goes by,
one by one.
No one noticed,
they’re that clueless.
She tried to hide
but the weight is massive.
The day will come
the array will shatter.
The clean surrounding
will soon be quiet.
A step will take
when the dark rises.
On top of the hill
she will rectify.
All the wrong doings
will be out of sight.
Play with the lights
with the cold beverages.
Once again but with no one.
She’ll exist in the breathing space.
