Poetry

1. THE SILENCE OF DEATH.
A silence. Which torturously maimed every filament of effulgently blissful
imagination. Which ensured that there could exist no more spell-binding fantasy;
forever and ever and ever.
A silence. Which was dreaded even by the greatest of humanitarian saints. Which was
the most ghastily penalizing meditation into the corpses of atrociously diabolical hell;
forever and ever and ever.
A silence. Which was the most meaninglessly amorphous form of tawdrily
asphyxiating emptiness. Which wholeheartedly invited only the salaciously plundering
devil; forever and ever and ever.
A silence. Which was the most indescribably jinxed shit of lies. Which was swarmed
with nothing else but irreparably hedonistic disease; forever and ever and ever.
A silence. Which doomed the most holistically prosperous of civilizations into satanic
dust. Which hadn’t the tiniest integrity of its own; being molested and
indiscriminately marauded by an infinite devils; forever and ever and ever.
A silence. Which put a parasitic full stop to every ingredient of perennial love
burgeoning in the atmosphere. Which miserably stifled even the most infinitesimal of
desire in its very roots; forever and ever and ever.
A silence. Which was ubiquitously loathed by one and all on the trajectory of this
fathomless Universe. Which wafted a sacrilegious stench of everything horrendously
burnt on this boundless earth; forever and ever and ever.
A silence. Which perpetuated only an indefinable number of people to hysterically
cry. Which hideously evaporated every globule of inimitably priceless sensuality into
an oblivion of lugubrious dread; forever and ever and ever.
A silence. Which was more callously disheartening than chewing the most obdurately
emotionless cliffs of steel. Which irrefutably proved that the whole world was
nothing else but a penuriously disappearing horizon; forever and ever and ever.
A silence. Which was the most unforgivably perverted form of sin on mystical earth.
Which inevitably dissolved into an infinite pools of fetidly venomous helplessness;
forever and ever and ever.
A silence. Which solely led to the graveyards of preposterously impoverished
deliriousness. Which permeated a vindictive gloom of sadism into every innocent
heart existing; forever and ever and ever.

2. A silence. Which ironically transcended all definitions of inhuman torture. Which
forlornly rendered even the most iridescently euphoric aspect of existence as
treacherously insane nothingness; forever and ever and ever.
A silence. Which incarcerated every organism existing on planet divine with a gloom
of inexplicably appalling despair. Which had not even the most evanescent of
rejuvenating awakening; forever and ever and ever.
A silence. Which was the most derogatorily slandering parasite on this invincible
earth. Which gruesomely blinded every eternal thought process into the gorge of
ominous hopelessness; forever and ever and ever.
A silence. Which tyrannically devastated every tangible trace of virility into a
ludicrously impotent ghost. Which perpetually loitered in the deplorable mortuaries
of feckless uncertainty; forever and ever and ever.
A silence. Which was more blacker than the most perilously cursed shades of
midnight. Which deliberately debilitated each ounce of compassionate fortitude in the
atmosphere to a skeleton of acrid betrayal; forever and ever and ever.
A silence. Which was nothing but a worthlessly stinking carrion for the vultures of
hatred to pillage. Which deplorably castrated every ounce of handsome energy into
the gallows of extinction; forever and ever and ever.
A silence. Which led neither to the past; present or immediately optimistic future.
Which was wholesomely and wretchedly circumscribed by solely the very last
breath of emollient life; forever and ever and ever.
Such was the silence of inconsolably gory and unstoppably lambasting death.