Slip softly
Into nightfall’s
Swerving
Treacherous decline

Full
On kindred endeavors
The aspiring mad
Who yearn
For those same
Nurturing fumes

One by one
We dissolve
Gracefully carted
To our isles
Amid the raging swill

To a joyfully reckless stagger
Rotten with youth
Sure, to its hideous
Crashing demise