For Malice

I don't sincerely wish
the best of you, you lost
your best along with your
gown and suit virtue.

Your name is now far too
hard to pronounce. Carefully,
I try, not that it does
anything, not that it stays
my shaking hands from the cold.
I'm not heartless, nor broken,
just cold.

"What happens to my heart? It
was well aware."