as the seed bore fruit, the shine came on
but the rot was deep, stemming from a time unknown
never realised what was wrong
consumed by the satisfaction of its exploits
overpowered by delight
never to realise the pain of its prey
but then the rot was deep
and the brain was dead
does it ever repent
ud never know
cos its learnt not to show
weakness but power
how it thought it will be
the other side - if only
romancing the light - if only
in the hope of answers
lying on the other side
keep looking
