Dark Poetry ~ The Valley of Men & Toys

To the valley of men and toys.
Fools squandering time’s sacred fragments.

Unenjoyment ascertained,
abusements of amusements.

Cruelties. Cultivated.
Caustic words.

Scabs of brutality.
Subtleties of deconstruction.

Epidemic of anemic spirits surrounds them.
Astounded by bitter withering weather.

Better to destroy enjoyments,
than to walk alone.