My Perpetual Wednesday

This scene's alright, I don't think it was here before
Makes you forget what you came in here for
It appeals to the nocturnal breed as they lead
They're looking to feed
All watch your backs tonight

Rules of verse, prose and rhyme
careful measures, line for line.
What will withstand the trial of time
and fires of our sorrow?

Cloth will rip and buildings fall,
yesteryears machines are no use to us all.

Make myself a new messiah,
"Trust me," I say- they know I'm a liar;
some good old-fashioned bloodletting,
you take it back- I'm not forgetting
that time they told me I was dirty-

Is HOME a concept?
If it is, it's one I don't understand

Because my blood does not feel like it belongs in my body
And when I hold still I can feel all the tiny pieces of pale, shapely bone holding my body together

CHARACTERS: ROGER LOVE is young, beautiful and stylish, his glamourous attire obviously making him feel out of place in his surroundings.    BIANCA NILSSON is a woman in her thirties, sophisticated and stern.