Sorrow, the tempest weeping so weakly,
familiarities - dreaming a dream.
Anguish, earth-shattering pain - obliquely,
insularities - bound and trapped screaming.
Shade- face in reflection; memory: Gone.
Wandering misconceptions, who are you?
Wraith- Come harbinger, bring me to Charon
dredging the water's soul, great bugaboo.
Drowning in our descent to Hell, see light.
Shining bright, it seems to kill us with smog.
Our holy right -- crumbling tripolite,
blowing in the wind the character: Fog
Today is dawn, fear our pariah's cloud.
The dusk tomorrow shall reveal its shroud.