Rorschach every plate, reflection madman quips – “Dinner is served”.
Hunger of the belly-less satiated
What an utter mess.
Words to death hollow sentiment penned in ink diluted runs
Occupy space – dare not create.
Praised holy relics of no religion
Parasite – yes you.
Plague of no mercy blanket us with haste
Murdered too yourself – Apparition.
Pass the eulogy and once again
Shame not the departed.
Winds of Alexandria
Scorched to life and sail
I believe we march again.