Violet Seizures

Damn those gaunt wolves who haunt

The sunless corners of your disposition.

Damn their gossiping howls

And damn their penniless critiques.

 

Damn that pack of carping predators,

Damn those haggard cheats.

 

With cunning ease they sunk their fangs into you,

Embedding in your being false tales of shared affinities.

 

With fervor they gnawed and they tore

And they gorged themselves on your fragile diffidence.

They leered as you shed the artless skin of a past life

And they grinned, oh did they grin...a toothy predator's sneer.

 

Damn those gaunt wolves who envenomed

The halcyon well from which you drank.

Damn those spiritless fools and their devotion to cures

To soothe the trials and tribulations of everyday life.

 

With fervor they gnawed and they tore

And they bore their way through your fragile diffidence.

They leered as an unsound isolation took control of your life

And they left you, oh did they leave you seizing alone in those violet chambers.

 

You're all alone, exiled to those violet chambers

You're all alone, exiled to those violet chambers

 

You're all alone, dissolving in a violet seizure

You're all alone, dissolving in a violet seizure

 

Violet seizures

Violet seizures