The Fallen's Lament

The Fallen's Lament by Jack A.S. Dunce I'm done. I'll go away Back down to hell and shun All the sad games that people play For fun. I pray To be banished From the world built by clay Whose living breath has since vanished, Passé. Vanquished By their own hands, Themselves they embellished As those caught watching in the stands Perished. Return me please to the badlands Where heartlessness I understand. --🏵️-- ©️pgmr 07/06/2025