Frayed lines of denim
Wear and tear with witnesses bare
A victimless assault
Purportedly performed not purposely
Aggravated by anger-less action
Treads of thread left for dead
A fiction-less figure of factions
Rambling and rustling and rushing red
The color of love, fear, hate, and blood
Little can love a lot
Large can live a lie
Hope will not help those hopeless
Help cannot bring hope to helpless
Everything ends almost every time
Nothing negates their nothingness
Frayed, white lines of denim
That turned red when wearer was dead