Where there is no honesty; there is simply not an 
infinitesimal iota of prosperity; with even the most 
mightiest of civilizations; disdainfully squelching 
like a pack of frigid cards; to have a taste of 
forlornly threadbare dust, 
Where there is no compassion; there is simply not a 
capricious whisker of solidarity; with the most 
formidably invincible of organisms; sinking infinite 
feet beneath their sordidly ghastly graves, 
Where there is no faith; there is simply not a 
dolorously minuscule fraction of strength; with even 
the most unfathomably unconquerable army of 
scintillating patriots; obnoxiously pulverized to the 
last bone of their worthless spine, 
Where there is no commitment; there is simply not a 
remote insinuation of success; with even the most 
fathomlessly rich and bountifully abundant; 
ludicrously abnegating every iota of their spurious 
wealth, 
Where there is no simplicity; there is simply not a 
diminutive inch of bloom; with even the most 
fragrantly robust of humans; murderously prying for 
each other’s throats, 
Where there is no freedom; there is simply not an 
inconspicuously infidel centimeter of growth; with 
even the most vivaciously bouncing living beings 
miserably sweating in premature cacophony; towards 
their morbidly demonic graveyards, 
Where there is no innocence; there is simply not an 
obscurely orphaned chunk of artistry; with even the 
most eclectically talented of individuals; 
horrendously rotting in realms of ghastly 
manipulation; for centuries unprecedented, 
Where there is no color; there is simply not an 
parsimoniously obfuscated haze of beauty; with even 
the most panoramically vivid sceneries; haplessly 
extinguishing into the dormitories of gruesomely 
obsolete wilderness, 
Where there is no ardor; there is simply not a 
whimsically tiny speck of ambition; with even the most 
flamboyantly dynamic fortresses of power; blowing into 
ridiculous nothingness at a stray mouthful of nimble 
wind, 
Where there is no closeness; there is not a pallidly 
mercurial space of shelter; with even the most 
boundlessly gigantic and grandiloquent of castles; 
uncouthly freezing you to; grotesque carcasses beyond 
recognition, 
Where there is no will; there is simply not an 
inordinately tiny bit of enthusiasm; with even the 
most overwhelmingly dazzling beams of dynamism; 
lividly coalescing with the gory waters of the 
treacherous gutters, 
Where there is no mankind; there is simply not a 
meaninglessly little vial of divinity; with even the 
most fervently praying fickle minded devotees; being 
austerely penalized at every step that they 
trespassed, 
Where there is no newness; there is simply not a 
pathetically neglected hint of evolution; with even 
the most prolifically proliferating organisms; 
despondently stagnating in brutal dungeons of 
despairingly nonchalant misery, 
Where there is no patriotism; there is simply not a 
whimsically insensitive impression of triumph; with 
even the most indomitably well equipped of soldiers; 
inevitably shaking hands with preposterously laughable 
defeat, 
Where there is no melody; there is simply not a 
decipherably stingy blade of sweetness; with the most 
exhilaratingly entertaining of idols; diabolically 
failing to impress even the fleeting shadows scattered 
scraggily around, 
Where there is no spirit; there is simply not an 
ungainly obscured trace of charisma; with even the 
most inherently inborn of magnetic personalities; 
savagely evaporating into lackadaisically lackluster 
wisps of smoke, 
Where there is no transparency; there is simply not a 
baselessly non-existent tip of conscience; with even 
the most unfathomably impregnable of living beings; 
eventually crucifying themselves under a tornado of 
guilt and salacious lies, 
Where there is no yearning; there is simply not a 
remotely abominable puff of breath; with even the most 
indefatigably inhaling nostrils; being ruthlessly 
asphyxiated into dormitories; of barbarically 
strangulated submission, 
And where there is no love; there is simply not a 
worthlessly negligible wind of life; with even the 
most passionately palpitating and perpetual beats of 
the heart; demonically incarcerating you in the prison 
of viciously vindictive dullness and death…. 
                        
                            
                            Posted on 2/27/2007 7:58:21 PM