7 April 2012
to war with no foe in sight,
to fight with a past world's plight
wrapped in caution, a cautious wrap
drooping visage, soggy centre, a filling trap
on a bed of pearls he lies, his angst clear in his eyes
his loneliness is not a permanent guise
for she comes, to mend, to break, to dance
do not consume him before she has her chance
Wall-E Sandwich • Opuss № I