Unsuspektor: Where I Attack You

What whine
What whine
More bitter than life
Shed from the tears of an unlearned girl
Who clings to her small strife

Is it more than a loose paragraph
A loose story told
Lines broken
Words
Shattered
From each
Other?

Where hath the beauty fled
In this lonesome world?
Where a song could come content
Instead of drowning sadness
Whine
and melancholic piss?

I reject, I reject
This silent law
Where a grave is the only emotion to tell
To speak
and to proclaim a status of freak

So look, look here
When you look, look near
See the grass
See the sparkle
See the heart
See spreading charcoal
See the wind
See the smile
See the love going wild