Disenchantment

tarot-tower

Indeed judgment has come.

All I could remember is myself  slumping lame

hardly ever heard my name

As anxiety vine like flame

Since no one to blame

Unless…this flesh who played the game

 

Thou hast scuttled me into sorrow

Scantly to propel a mere fleece on the morrow

Scarcely even sithe within tomorrow 

 …cash in one’s chips along with a blue sparrow

 

 

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