Windsheild

Dismember the bandages
From the hole-torn van
Arriving out from the wreckage
Seeking
The living

Oh
The bodies
Out through the windshield
Shaking horribly
Wondering
Who was killed?

Severed hands
Splinted
Between mind, bed and wall
Vengeful limb
Burn, scarred hand
Scratches and crawls

Splint broken
Fingernails
Tearing through my belly
So deeply sleeping
Even this
Could not wake me

All the bodies
Out through the windshield
Shaking horribly
Wondering
Who was killed?

Severed leg hopping off
The stairs to my room
Vengeful limb
From someone
Arriving soon

All the bodies
Caught through the windshield
Shaking horribly
Wondering
Who was killed?