Frobidden Trance Poem by Mukul Ganesh

Beyond those mounts of dismal wilderness I lay, no soul to break this quietness of solitude. Profound in my sleep I dream of our day, every kiss and every hug, I sigh with gratitude.

For those tunes and these moves will forever reside alongside me in my grave, in this forbidden trance of death as I lay. For a moment longer with ye I crave, before this reaper of death drags me away.

This love seems to persist even through death, and a soul too stubborn to bid farewell. Of ye I wonder in this last breath, as this reaper castes me away through its spell.

For in life or death I long to love ye with truth, near or far love still seems to overrule. With a conscience clasped by ruth, I descend with a smirk as the reaper shreds me like a useless tool........