whatHoly Shit Never thought one of my pieces would ever find the picks on A/P! Deviant penning is illuminated, Mwhahwhaa! Link below.

Experience oblivion,                                                                                                                                    where reflections dissipate

Darkened caverns,
feed seclusive memories

Swallowing eulogies,
tissues and drunken regret

Hardened amongst earth
tossed,  pyres igniting rage
Dog tags of burdened shoulders,
broken ‘neath candlelight
Tormented by grave redundancy,
inferior these visions pry.
© Sinister Spital