Black Head Dess

...A daydream...

Black head dress
At jokers court
Lucidity shoots
Hollow remarks to denounce
And deviate
To create unease
And the twisting
Petty reforms
That hold it's dress
Clear of mud.

Black veil
At coronation of God
At the final day of light
At the reckoning we shovel
To conscious' shrouded
Depth
That our anxieties own
Sleepless nights have echoed
That our disposition of life
Unloads willfully
Unto our doomed kind

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Black head dress
At jokers court
Lucidity shoots

Love these lines here,
This is wonderful
So much said in these words.
Well writen write.