A tale of death

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

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