Whisper

Whisper of the number of page views between the 
I'm not ready yet 
position of the martyrs crowns. 
The time is not yet ripe, 
The brutality of the world yelling mills 
stroller. Requires the victims of human blood, 
The devil lurks, waiting for 
wasted souls to Hades at the gate. 
That day is today, not a single 
comforting lip service to 
I could reach out to you, write 
comforting words between the spring rains.