A lies disaster

What is this
Odd
Thing which
Stirs
Within Me?

(I rarely
Sleep.)

as
I burn
these
Day-Lit hours
Like


ETernaL
Midnight!

(and Love's
Smile
makes me
Weep.)

+

What comfort
can
There Be In
Laughter?

(When you
Know
It's Evil Source.)

Each
Truth is but
A

Lies'
Disaster!

(all things
Happy run their
Course.)