the kopitiam lies cleansed by fire marked with a kiss to the walls burnt dark and cloths torn ragged cleaned once, never by a flame screaming
a goodbye marked by a kiss behind a cloth wall ragged heart shrieking and screaming yet lips opened never as he slipped into the dark like a breeze snuffing an ember of a fire
in the morning still,the firemen lay ragged as sloth douted never the spirit to quench the fire that blazed in the dark like a crimson heart screaming after a passionate kiss
the "towkay" thought he never had to elope to the dark having given his lover a kiss and yet forced, albeit silently screaming to let the walls fornicate with fire tearing them ragged
the hearts of men lay dark as greed and hate tore in nascent silent screaming the remains ragged of a body consumed by a fire having had the final kiss of a man who thought "never"
complicity is the call of silence within quiet screaming when hate burns as strong as the fire of inferno,in minds and souls who swore never to let a kiss escape a mouth torn ragged to a lips of a lover in the dark
silence is the sound in a soul screaming "never" after the kiss,forbidden, in the dark where the hearts and souls in δΊΊ lay ragged after cleansing of the fire