No pain is greater than grief,
As death itself has lost its heart
In full incomprehension.
There is no memory worse
Than any memorial attended.
The urge to not believe
Is a disbelief
Atrociously painted
In the agony.
It is a cycle that destroys
The vision to lament
Or cry to a grave
Because life beyond
Mortality is locked
In a coffin for perpetuity.
