Sonnet - 58 Poem by Xavier Mandreza

Looking at the Stone prepared to be Cast
Before another Judge one would Instill
Through Nursery your Scroll embedded your Past
That by Twenty your Hormones must Fulfill
And which further Pretense afford to Blame
When I Myself the Adolescent once
Though Dime-Bells and Goblins attempt your Name
What Sounding Technique insured your Cells since
Which Errors formed? Save which the Troll does Squeeze
Yet keep your Agency behind the Tomb
As the Stars still Weep yet Worship they Please
As Form your Prime before Substance resume.
That be the Prince his Spectrum Bow regards
His Guided Sire had him in his Cards.