Irreverently Relevant

in a moment all words were unsaid in a moment was all hope deflated  ripped apart at the seams by Hades  gone through epochs unseen, all gone in that moment, the future was lost in that moment birth meant nothing for the nadir of existence was verily not and the lush laughter signaled rot for that moment would they build rafters in caskets, for the comfort of the living an attic for which to the future to peek for all seems void, to a soul bereft

the cathedral louder than the hiss of Medusa's mane Olé! cantankerous fuckers steeped in skullduggery an ode recited of they drowning in jaggery for sap craved they like morning whey old sap each was or so thought they for of angelcraft spoke they, saw they of magic craft were they from they Olé! of bosoms crafted in softest clay and nipples sharp as from tips of hay the shadow did drink and eat today of milk the other drank all the way Olé! the whispers were louder than oceans' splash the thick dark whip did lash the gash the voices spoke with a tale to tell but not till the morn' was the toll of the bell for tales such as these, they bring no peace for waves will rise and will may be at peace lest music fails and the script is broken for now, for the moment, it will be a token