My gravitational emotion
dragging, sinking
my life,
in slow motion
It's a tight lipped fascination
a sick twist on perversion
Questions held close
in shaded conversation
How'd he go from innocent
to this demonic conversion?
The question unanswered
was more rhetorical
Memorial service, body buried
situation is now more historical
Nothing more known
than that which you don't know
A societal cess pool
breeding a sickness
with constant ebb and flow
Never-mind the cause
or its' inevitable effect
pay close attention to times
you choose to neglect
Take heed to these words
for they're more than a warning
though ignorance is bliss
you might wake up dead
in the morning