Forth came the sickness along with feverish decay, bundles of gray-silver hair lost to the ages of man,
Oldsome remedies were crafted for newsome illnesses and so the entanglement lays...still ahead
Renewal is the quintessential melody any unknown song must be clearly attuned to and so forth,
Thitherward the point of no inflection, beyond the meadows of maul and the majestic maelstrom,
Hence the lotus spans its pleasant languor across the soothing air so far aloft their mind and thine.
Conveyance, no such word to be found in the langue of the seeker and the idiom of the sincere,
Abiding retort from the weak was, certainly, the uttermost aspect of their mellifluous downfall
Mellowing were both, the love and the compassion but keener were the reason and the abstraction
Endless moments in the swirling misconception and false-leading misdirection are carved in the inception
Thus, the novelty of what matters and what does not becomes the purpose for the deadpan ignorant
Hurling and burling, shouting and dazing the ancient shadows of unspoken ghouls and nightmares
East and West fought against South and North, so did the people, so did the countries, so did the world.
Rarely, in a lifetime, a single solution was there to be taken, it was not easy nor free but accessible
Enticing ideas followed by clouds of light and dark trees whose shadow absorbs conspicuous men
Moreover the elongation of the weak-minded way to the narrow path the thaumaturgist follows
Embedded astragals surrounding the crown once worn by the mightiest kings now remain unseen
Dead for the intrinsical purpose any humble being could be even capable of notice from within
Yore was the present and the future for itself, so will the man be the king if only can slay the slave.
