Goad
Time slowed.
Was a long road.
Heart sure to implode.
Eyes so full they explode.

There is one thing you have done.
Brought me closer to the one.
My life undone.
Now respun.
Fun.

Yum.
I'm numb.
Suck my thumb.
Nothing more too glum.
A bit overflowing and then some.

What a choice to have to make.
Quake, let my heart break?
I needed a shake.
Slither snake.
Stake.

End.
Will mend.
We will ascend.
Time has it amend.
All that right I defend.

No way to make a choice
Waking to that voice.
Ignore the noise.
Send invoice.
Rejoice.

Seed.
Self creed.
Move the deed.
Could say it greed.
For THAT I'll bleed.

Penned by my hand on the 8th of Chronos, in the year 582 AF.