Until the last light goes out in the distant night
My greedy thoughts won’t let me rest
Ere the letters have spilled onto the white
This affluence of emotion bursting out of me Now I feel what it’s like to lose daylight by the hour
Unable to make sense of the bane of this sordid generation
If all else fails, I shall claim the pantheon of my sacrifice
Fir this play is set so far beyond all logic
But my will in disregard of order is yet to be broken
I’m not giving in to the harrowing surge of apathy
There words are shaken from a restless mind
Fathered by virtue at loss for life
By a fate set in motion
Their rapier’s gleaming blade pointed at your heart
It’ll show you fear in a handful of swirling dust
For I wish my words were free in the onset of your denial