Hold Thy Breath

Hold thy breath for the imminent agony

For the agony which will diverge thy way

In the aroma of life and death

Disperse the delicate fragnance of roses.

Hold thy breath for the gory scene

For the crucifixion of thy embodiment

Betwixt the fracas of heart and soul

Fling the redolence of thy stout heartedness.

Hold thy breath for the impetuous stampede

For the impede of delirium

Of the ludicrous macrocosm and microcosm

Hold thy breath for all the inevitable woes.