And if I fell
Wailing and weeping
To the floor at your feet
Would the silence be deafening?
Could my voice speak?
And if I cried
The words choking
The pain caught in my throat
Would the tears scream for me?
Could my eyes ask for help?
And if I hungered
The constant need devouring my soul
Desire raping my mind
Would my lust whisper for me?
Could my body reveal the truth?
I don’t know…