Was feared throughout the skies looked to shelter the unsorrowed so no suffering would go unpunished every tear was well garnish of ungriefs to announce own faults and mutilation toys with doubts and removes angel disguises from the woes of the known promise city the bleakness stood guard so he could have his seat one day that had the namelesses name on sorrow but never the other last did the heartache cast the wine to celebration was planned never to be early to your next life but maybe too late from your last the dysphoria was finally first to be asked then seconds despondent