Calamity (G) Ck Poem by (TPAC) Alexander Coppedge

A thought that's unique can capture one's attention, grabbing your full awareness, denying false opinions, deleting any probable concerns about applying its usage.

The ideal quick flash to the mind, not often given any earnest depth of consideration, tingles sparkles within trapping its victim: capturing its host by trick antics, amusing them.

The person's foolishness becomes revolved in changes that alter them, awakening illusions deeply pitted within that do not fit them, leaving them totally alone with nothing more than their imagined memories of if.

This cage submitting out a pure threat, holding its lion that's alive within its cell to be sealed, overwhelming the victim unfortunately, conveying empty yells that will not destroy its fright.

Your body, torn and ripped into numerous pieces, is now seen motionless; having no movement, unable to assemble oneself: enduring this calamity you brought upon yourself.