Confusion

In grief or agony,
To peace in harmony,
A circle has to be,
Full force trinity,
Dark fades light,
White shadows black,
Trying the dying,
Lasted head,
The end of the front,
Last in line,
Who’s the freak?
That Judas bled.
Oh the irony,
Mid summer disease,
Lost in ecstasy,
Of brain freeze,
So confusion,
Sets delusion,
With intrusion,
Not understanding,
Of the blessing,
Everlasting,
One for all………………
Fennigan T 8.11.11