Dresden chemist took a long look at what was
left of society and found a slanting island
borrowed still of the pornographers lens
that adjustment that Failed in Recojurning
The charms hung on vex wrists
the second shattered with the thoughts of vice
That put paid to a quartz ruins trailing
to seductive looks
lacking a dream or ways to retrive paper
Hearts as the Horus plotted exits of why
As some fail to see the cavernous nature
Of their mirrored failures.
Words Eventual fail their own toungues
And notes dictated by haunted Quills
at the already salted seas of justice.