Weep for Jamie

The other side of Jamie’s door is aching loneliness
One, two, three, four
She dances with the ancient fears
With porcelain smiles and wetless tears
Weep for Jamie
For the bones that tear at her flesh inside
Weep for Jamie
She lives in the land where her father died
Don’t try to answer her helpless call
She can’t hear your words she feels nothing at all
With no tomorrow promised by today
She’s the child of emptiness and yesterday
I’ll sing you one of a song without an end
I’ll sing you two of a tree that cannot bend
I’ll sing you three of a womb that never filled
And the fourth deepest wound and the love that it killed