Sunken Thrills

Sunken Thrills

Wavering in the heart of youth
At the mouth of a bottle
Distilled reveries
Free the mad world from orbit

The unreeling is swift
A savory descent
To a paradise of vines
To walled gardens of vice

The mayhem is a killer
A demise in the shadows
Set centuries apart
From the mercies of today

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Keeping the world immersed in stanza.