The undoing

Alas!! Alas!!
How far will you fall my love,
For you to see the depth of your wrong doing?
How low will you go,
till you lose heart to return?
Our shout for you echoes in our ears
But you've grown cold to the call
How will you ever hear our hearts cries for you?

Why did you?
Our sweet child
Dearest to these hearts
Your vice ways has become your own to consume
and you drank its distasteful liquor so gracefully_
A cursed thing you've become to behold

From your chalice of iniquity you've bathed your shame
and prude nakedly in the multitude of many_
Ponder upon your sins child
Flicker your demise in the most prophetic of ways
for you've become a thwarted image of your former days

We fear you unfold into self torment
and unfailing fear through regret
When will you wake Son?
When will you return?