What words could flay the thin skin from the soul
Exposing the veins in sinew, while squishing anguish
Thick with fleshy catastrophes?
Spilling grief haphazardly?
Wailing from the stained soles of her feet,
her knees met a false purpose to dishonest prophets,
Swindling in the dwindling twilight of a horribly dark Friday
Immobile she rejected whole-i-ness
She desecrated the vacant hallows, roughly refusing relief
Vehemently offering insincere micro-aggressions
She no longer held skin over her bones, she faded absent