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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