I’m ashamed
Reeling in the marshes
Of unclaimed remains
The treachery left strewn

Tottering sickly
Boiling to the brim
In the fumes of remorse
Defused, defamed

Trudge for your life
Your crimes lie in wait
All souring displaced
And frozen in rage

Trudge and be skewered
And pour the same way
In a torrent of lost passion
Into rivers lead astray