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Lackey to Empty Serenity
My words dried, and left me forlorn
and bereft of mind because they cauterized
my wounds, and treatised me to some solace
that not all was doom and gloom.

Thoughts swept past with no hearth,
and no cause to search for solace,
since apathy became the infection
that robbed me of will, left me paralyzed.

© Hesher John