The end has come near, so heed your fear!
Cast a blind eye to their evil sneer!
For if you remember it you will be doomed,
they will start scheming and make you the gloomed;
for this is a secret that must remain unspoken,
a secret that has guided many lives to being broken;
but now you are falling into this cryptic abyss,
and there is no means to combat this sorrowful heist;
so you must conform to this magnitude of bad,
you must embrace the roots of all this messed mad,
otherwise the preachers will make you their tool,
they will criticize you, O historical fool!
YOU ARE READING
poesy of doom
Poetry❝ why is nurturing sorrow like sprouting a tree, why are we not the humanitarians that we would like to be? ❞ ━ my book of poesy that drips of the warmth of saturn; the wrath of hades. do not read if you are not prepared to embrace this cryptical gl...
