abhor

The ventricle pumping a heartache away 

The two quick to judge

Made one think he was to insignificant 

Over top but underneath a climb higher than the two minds could peak

The rock fell from the top of Mount Everest 

The thump at the bottom embedded for dear time

But did it happen if there was no notes of the enriching decline

Was this the death at such a young youth?

Months gone by of flimsy thoughts

Was it past time or pasted time?

What kept the hyperactive mind in stall

One night two night life took the damned for a flight 

The two quick to judge learned empathy was a knight hiding in the night 

Was it two three six or a billion

The love from the gutter is fulfilling if it's your first fill up

Soon one starts to understand 

That the cap has been on over demand