Paradise Lost…



My life exists as it has for eternity

The words cease to sink in

I had lost everything


For no man can forget the moment

The proverbial lifetimes, it took them to comtemplate

That all they welcome in to their hearts

Will not all make it to the end of their existence


The comtempt life lessons

That ultimately when you’ve initially subscribed to a fable just,

Its warranty is forever

and when they do eventually eject themselves from your moral fibre

They will burgle your innocence,

Leaving only a calling card of scepticism


Soon  comfort comes from the words of familiar faces

A warm father’s touch is accompanied by the solemn words

‘Father xmas isn’t real, Deal with it’

That’s when I knew, the fucker had to die.