We walked this day downtrodden br as asphalt and pitiless penny br what justice there is in violence, br I know not, br but know not to grudge br until my bones wither br the winds would sweep me br the earthquakes take me br me and my ashes br the grey, dull, insipid, injustice br Oh take me now or let me be br or let me know br what time sits in wait for me br my path it hates me br wynds and debates me br the bushes and shrubs they hold me br to silence and to hush me br br Please br br just judge me br set my place in eternity...