Salamander shades engulf persistent ways-
Curling around green taps engages focused craze-
Muddled thoughts return with vengeance to corrupt the dying young before they engage in active thought cycles-
Provoking before Armageddon holds hands with the good dying young-
Crying while we breathe in sweet agony of the known-
The damned await-
Fingers crossed with precision because of the time-
So much time to hate and love, then hate some more…
Forced to break on through…