Why Do I Grieve

Corked poison upon treacherous lips fire water for relationships drowning souls short of breath plunging darkness must mean death sister dearest you loved me so until uncle Joe caressed you low enraged butterfly grew wicked horns roses are protected by its thorns labeled retarded, mad little boy even Christmas stole all the joy bare trees and crippled legs necessary angles for welfare eggs poverty shakes an ugly stick while ignorance is applied too thick battered syndrome is colorful too black and blue for me and you but a rainbow adorns the other side of those who loved with foolish pride smiling jesters laugh for naught oblivious to common thought education is life itself hidden nick-knacks on a shelf soulless wonders, society makes spirited ones, Lucifer takes...