Eternal Elegy

Desolation illuminating through
Stagnant winds of restful song
Murmuring praise to torturous death
Regurgitating voices echo in form
Spiraling cowards dead age
Gray worms twist beneath the sod
Swimming through the earth
Furnished and pliable
Martyrs and machines
Offspring of technocracy
Resisters of trifling reality
Victims to eternal consistency
Prehensile darkness, a vaporous chamber
Without grief, an abating of pain released
From debt swaying lifeforms
Savor tradition
Growing through you
Becoming a part of you
Fossilizing, antiquating
Eternalized in the eyes of nothingness