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!!