Elegy

I  stand  at your resting  place, contemplating   the  events  we  shared ;  
You  were  a  mate  of the  queerest  temper, the ringleader  of those  boisterous  parties;  
You  ran headfirst  to burn your life away , not  to see (as you thought ) the horrible  reality  of it;  
Seeing  the  signs of end times,  your  religion consumed  you , sucked  the  lifeblood ,  
A  vampiric monster   in  the quise  of dogma  has  always  been  the  in thing  plague;  
Over two  thousand  years  of  tyranny’s  had  a  crippling impact  upon  the mankind  
 Eventually  turning  us  into  cemeteries  of the  mind  and intellect.  
 
I  promise  to take revenge  on  blind  lambs  
We’ll  scorch  their  lives  away    
 
Rest  in  peace  my dear friend