Seppoku Fade

Stop and raise the drawbridge, block the godless homage. Call the last shots, tie the knot and sob heartless. The providence was prominent, the promise is dishonest, we polish up an alibi, abolish common knowledge. Stand in solemn solace, granting all is solid, the candle lit the Amish cottage, vamping ample wattage. Toss and turn on burning comets, yearning for the dawning cometh, learning to demolish the barrage of taunting comments. Haunted with a cosmic thought, drawing lines in pollen, strolling though a mind lost, drama is begotten. With a "Hallelujah" ringing strong, singing "All is rotten" we misconstrued the blinking beacon reaching from the bottom. The search and rescue found the sound, in soft, silken cotton. The falling rain decayed the ground, the signal was forgotten, saying, "lock me up and toss the key, its happened far too often" I cross my heart in blasphemy, laughing at my coffin.