No sleep for the wicked.
Penance paid in futures –
Long past the point of our death.
Pay it forwards.
Always forward.
Wandering halls past midnight,
At twelve.
Looking at pictures on the walls.
No rest.
Am I wicked?
Witch or whispers.
Alone in the dark.
Silently repeating mnemonics.
No one hears.
Penance Paid In Futures.
