A fierce and violent opening

Blood is gushing everywhere

From the lips of the bear’s face

Out the elevators

The children’s eyes

When they are taken down by the ax

The whole hotel is overtaken with blood

You know I’ve started to think

You really shouldn’t say

Things you don’t mean

The way you gushed into me

And then that woman

Who seems so much older, and isn’t

Dear woman, I read your essay

That fate could have been me

Blood is gushing from between my legs

I can’t feel a thing

No really

I can’t feel a thing

When they propped me up

They said, oh, she’s so strong

But I am not

I cry too

I cried for you

You left me, always, in the rain

Dear love, you were so brave

The blood exploded within you

You were that whole hotel

Could have been us

I gushed

Out came the blue-green cream