Bad doses of life…a hellion’s spell.
Perhaps, a weeping, barely, breathing corpse.
Eluding a bed that needs changing.
One cannot put demons to bed.
If they are not sleeping.
Morphine and cynicism such consistent friends.
More so if the dead are not worthy of keeping.
Some of the memories that lapse…
Over rule good judgment.
In earnestness…
Only when the jaded seek holy punishment.
