Beyond Apathetic Poem by The First Shrike

I fear not
the dark
it has always
been there

I fear not the light
for deleverence
from here

I am though
ashamed
that of those
whom so could
turn just a few
more from the
dark

Into the light

That they know
while building
more jails
shackling
the lame

I speak
cannot for
the three
in five whom
care
but for the
two in five
whoms care
is only of that
for guilde

May that witch you
have so
inflicketed
be returned
unto thee

Seventy times
Seventy
so
Proffered
By
The First Shrike