My hate diluted into a goblet of wine
As it poisons my unwilling resisting mind
To wallow…to be earthbound
Resentful to fate’s design
Treasures sacred yet like a temple set to be defiled
A tortured mythical beast set loose
These pictures so set to terrorize…wantonly…yet in great strides
A passerby on the road
On a lonely trek to Apollo’s shrine
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