A Bid To Nothing

I once entertained a fury of passion engulfed in an intense infernal of affable ways. I was once drenched in a flood of fervor wallowing in a vigorous abundance of devoted attention.

Inauguration imparts fury liberates the surge and we eagerly plummet into the infernal slip beneath the ragging tide trade our rights of solitary to marinate in haphazard pleasures.

We seek endurance though shortly lived the infernal is douched with grandeur the flood is dehydrated with void when the air grows cold and thirst sets in there is nothing left to entertain nothing more to drench our soul.