On the Night He Spiraled

On the Night He Spiraled

Was it all a dream,
Rushing away
Through his plastic eyes
In his infinite stare of peace at last?

“Where did it come from?”
His fading refrain
On the night he spiraled
Into a sulfury grave

A life once feared
Came crumbling undone,
The villainous giant
He had slain with remorse

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