Un w 👁r thy
Unworthy of my embrace, I set you free
Your tortured soul vanquished
To bow down in hopeful solicitude
Blinded by my reflection, deafened by my musings
My wishes consulted are now mere souvenirs
Cast asunder, broken
Allusions of noble thought scattered to the heavens
Thus to rain down upon your grace
A cesspool of your disgrace
Dishonoured, lost, without consort
May you wander in shameless torment
All reason…
