To The Worm
When you have nothing nice to say
I hope you find a bitter soul
a well deserved reflection
of your cruel and greedy pride
a karmic condemnation
I hope when you have burned each bridge
and you must walk your path alone
that your way is fraught with briar
that you trod on only stone
I wish for you extended life
of purest desolation
an eternity of loneliness
with soul in cold stagnation
may your every meal be spoiled
by your selfish disposition
and your every sleepless night
tormented by affliction
and when your journey’s ended
and you beg for sweet release
may you wallow in regret
and never find peace
(2013)
