Tuesday, December 28, 2021

I choose not to accept your invite

As you now enter
I hear a sonic boom
You are there, alone
And you maniacally dance
Laughing in the burning ruins
While Flames lick upward
The smoke begins to rise
You offer your hand to me
Beckon me to come soon
Is it an invite to a future
Or a mockery of destruction
Are you wishing to give me a kiss
In this burning Hell,
One that we created
Or is it the dark Abyss
Or simply a secret room
With lights and buttons
Where a finger touches
Beginning our collective doom