Cornered   Teeth scraped along the walls   Jaw frantic in protest   Scarred hands jerk like last breath on a string   Along the floor,   Spilled eyes all fixed on a frozen heaven   Staring down black eighty feet through a ripped 'scraper top   Waiting for a hell to rain down from the longest iron wings   Because all the faith in this world has crawled up   Just between these swollen ribs   Sprouting nails and wings and worms and lies for those who take         The lights below   You know they'll bleed forever   Get back as the cores blow   Let me fall