Walk with an attitude aflame,
bringing heat to the topic of
passionate survival.
Wish upon a crooked star,
for the mind is a state of
organized derangement.
Make merry the amusement
afoot. Take enjoyment
away from the wicked.
You can see for miles,
with a sense of disgrace.
Empty your feelings of
soulless detours.
Gulp from the cup of sacrifice.
Fill your belly with love and grievance.
Swallow it whole, and dance to the
tune of martyrdom.