Calamity Poem by (TPAC) Alexander Coppedge

A thought that's unique can capture one's attention, grabbing your full awareness of its stated views, deleting any probable concerns that are prevailing in its usage.

This ideal quick flash to the mind, not often given any earnest depth of consideration, traps its victim within sparkling tingles: capturing the host trick finding antics amusing them.

The person's foolishness becomes revolved in changes that alter them, awaken them deeply pitted within illusions that do not fit: leave them alone with nothing more than their imagined memories of if.

This cage holding its lion gives out a pure threat, overwhelming alive victim unfortunate to be sealed within its cell: shouting their empty yells will not destroy its fright.

Your body, having no movement seen, is now motionless, torn and ripped into numerous pieces, unable to assemble oneself: enduring this calamity you brought upon yourself.