Mediocritys face, no greater the torment Spared potent duresses and obvious malady From childhoods lament, through youths awkward epiphanies Time ushered apartheid, wisdom bought clarity For years, nigh on decades, that threshold advanced Persecuted by virtues reserved for the blessed As this rage welled within me though, visions grew clearer Manifesting a project for him that reflected the mirror The weight of the world and this vile exterior Forgiven no trespass, resigned and inferior Always and never, mine mantra rehearsed But no longer and never again will this face follow curse In dream I wander restlessly A landscape painted fantasy As paragon and victory In wildernesses draped eternal dusk Amiss, that instant whence I lapsed from daydream And chanced to test the waters of temptation However, now forever changed, I stagger Onward towards forbidden pleasures nearer Designed a tale in detail crafted horror From whence I might forever sate this hunger To take and break the will as bread communion And bind this sacrament in sexual union Onward, through the endless grey Trespassing, thus, forbidden ley Desires fire, and carnal swey In wildernesses draped eternal dusk Simplicitys intricacies, beyond my reach reality Conformity, complacency, base urge will out, eventually.. Sadistically, methodically, in finest sculpted fantasy The chamber awaits and hour draws late, lest will abate.. .. a swansong on the morn
whence, draped, wilderness, onward, forbidden