From embrace to embrace.
Joy wishes eternity.
A pleasant sentiment I stamped in cement.
And built a bulwark.
With it, set.
Against it.
I leaned and whispered absurdities.
Abundancy.
Atrocity.
Identity to perpetuity.
The expiration and completion.
The insanity.
Of me.
I don’t remember much before I lived this.
I am a human being.
Capable of dreadful things.
I don’t.
Remember.
Much.
Before I did this.