The Epitaph of the Glass Worms
Life cascades over you
In the darkness of your pallour
Who needs a housekeeper
When you're a doormat?
Hiding amongst
Glass worms
Hidden inside your head
Like forgotten roses of
Cardiac arrest
That remain in full bloom
Cherish the rest, for
Immortal as they are
They will quickly shatter like the
Glass worms that they mar
You take one too many tabs
And all of a sudden, hey
You're Alice and this
Is Wonderland
But I'd be the Cheshire Cat
As the world comes full circle
And the parasites kill themselves off
So they may
Lay blame elsewhere
And ask the glass worms why in their
Epitaph