I Found You!

I found you 

Cornered in the maelstrom 

Of the internecine melees 

With malignant forms 

Maiming your soul. 

I found you

Maculated with mayhem 

With your mirth 

Lost in the abyss

And melancholy taking its toll. 

I found you 

Deposited in silence

Of a mysterious fear

Or maybe a marred dream

As fragments of the grotesque reality unroll. 

I found you

Still bewitched in spirituel

Miles from blarney 

As the phony quidnuncs around

Banalize your soul.