Go Slow, Go Easy
I await you
Why hurry unto death? Why not?
Vampire strikes; sucks sweet soul.
Spirit of energy to psyche of death.
He screams “I won”.
He yelps “It’s over”
Effort fails. River Styx looms yonder.
Leech be gone; illumination beams
Resplendent hope appears.
More than Effexor, more than Cymbalta,
More than bi polar maniacal craze.
More than Wellbutrin medicinal haze.
Doom, the reward, is
Too soon gained.
Doom, the reward,
Is too soon gained.