Born at once, into a song and dance;
to a place, prior to greed and commerce.
The child’s stance - aspiring to parental importance;
lacking the grace, that should one day replace.
Boldness grows, as the youth’s maturity shows;
but thoughts sink in, as he ponders a sin.
Against corporal bellows, insolence clouds the halos;
and within his kin, a shining light starts to dim.
Released a lifetime later - An institution hater;
passioned to malice, with a heart black and callous.
His soul pock-marked and cratered, becomes a vicious debater;
then denies the chalice, condemning himself to abyss.
A visit with three knocks, after the ticking of three tocks.
Hooded figure beckons his fate; alas, the hour was too late.
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