The Dark Hand
A life of dark cycles
Re – repeated
Indulgence wins
Good sense unseated
Cries out for help
All answered kindly
Yet ill choices made
Consequence never timely
No turning back clocks
No re-walking sly walks
Still the narcissist
Talks, talks, and talks
I’m Gonna’ I’m gonna’ gonna’
Theme of his whole life
Near six long decades proof
Not including many decade’s wife
No pity for his bad choices
And do not ever tell her
She does not understand
Many decades lost to ill choice
Of one most determined man
Bound to an ill fate
By his very own hand
(c) Janni Styles
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