Crystal Ball

For days on end she'd sit and stare,
Wishing for a spark of hope -
In the future near or far,
A little light for a hopeless heart.

Death Bug

On a moonlit night,
Death Bug clacks -
"Welcome all,
You mourn-less souls,
For plenty is the feast,
We're all about to eat."

Clack-Clack

Loneliness

Lonelines is...

The Flea and the Casket

Black Death, Great Pestilence -
London to Marseilles.
To the tiny Flea,
Let the world perish.

Forever

Without a doubt -
Forever and Ever.