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