A mood indigo falls
In solitary
Oceans of emotions felt
In my heart

Where echoes sound,
The beating of tormented
Desecration of the true spirit
Borne from vainglory

A potent distraction comes
From escaping woes
Engaged in war
Devised for my ruin

And when I awoke
To the conceited
Futile actions
Of an egoistic condemner
Flying monkeys
Fleet to justify
Stipulated misery,
All-in vain support

A mood indigo falls
In solitary
Healing for the strength of my
Frantic soul