Finally finished fumbling
Finality's for fictitious
Fortitude's?
You are
The culmination of
Clamoring courtesans
Courting conquest
But neglecting
The Venom
Of its bite
So foolishly flounders
The foundation
Of your will
Unsteady unto
The reason for its
existence
And swooning
In its own
Sultry solitude
For to ash burns
Those decades
In decadence
Opening sore eyes
To that ungodly
Resolution
The results
Of your destitution
So onward cry's
Revolution







