Bobby O

A FOREVER DOOM

A FOREVER DOOM
There are those dislodged by misfortune that still must carve a path. 
One man one case
barraged by weight of all the world’s wrath 
Twisted  strife, pure wickedness , that speaks to mythical duress the sharpened knife of heaviness many points of pain did coalesce
Betrayal unimagined as his certainty stoked that blazing fire that is hope
Words and actions promises that interloped
He is not naive not quick to commit to frivolity or lark 
Rather, now his calloused veneer has taught never again to start                       A sacred pact of conscious scattered powers that afor did plunge direct , staked regrets , driven deep into his core. With hardened heart, he’s hard to fool so that of course precedes the saddest part. 
He did give in but not for him as she laid all before him bare Vulnerability and emotions pushed, her demise now drew his stare 
A disintegration morbidly real
Might he mitigate with zeal 
He dropped defense and all caution fed to storm 
His vigor could save humanity , those alive and those yet born
Then maniacally and viciously like when Eve first Knew that Eden snake 
A punished travail seared deep within , Twas Satan’s Laugh that made him shake ,a  silent scream and teary nod, his heart and body barely whole, a disaster he invited, has exploded the atoms of his soul
Bobby O