Death wears high heels 
Death wears leather thongs
Death wears my heads
Crushed under the dream
Of innocence becoming 
More
Than
Wanting
More 
Than
Needing
More
Than
Longing
For the finality of a life
Of dread, of deeds done
In the name of doing,
Of the making of a life 
In search of multiple endings 
For the sake of dreaming
And betterment of men,
Before the Lady in waiting –
Wearing high heels of death