The lure of forever
Most terrible to nurse
A bag of glitter
Concealing the deepest chasms of perdition.
The tug to the navels
Of solitary kernels
Tempting, tantalizing tempest
Why thy lureth innocent soul into eternal infliction?
Easier to let go of promises
Than to live them by
For whoever heard of beast-man driven crazy
By the fantasies of “would have been”’s!!
The weird workings of the wily Will
“Endure all ailing and bear no will”
Amor is but the most atrocious drill
The mark of death and doom, the harbinger of Hadean descent!!