Vehemence

Love languishes then twists the heart of the benevolent soul into vile wickedness
             that forever alters the virtuous with no hope to be reconditioned
Fated to trudge the earth as a scourge
Condemned to lowly, bitter lives
             unwanted except when vulgar temptations force a predator to espy upon
Love ruins material beauty,
             it alters the very delineation of what was once beautiful
Impressive beauts convert to leather hags in what would appear overnight
            only unforeseen time is all too quickly stolen from them
Love destroys the spirit abandoning heaps of desecration for the wicked to kick around
And just when belief necessitates denial of forsaken and breakable debris ~
Innumerable slivers fall pricking like needles when opportunity presents its ugliness
Love is a losing battle and bequeathed no survivors
            demolishing everything in its path
Evil overshadows,
             comfort’s lost as innocence dies and hope is discarded
Darkness overcast and colors dim until grey is all the world
             Love is not patient
                             Love is not kind
                                                Human nature is boastful,
It holds hearts hostage for extreme ransoms
             No forgiveness
                             No generosity
And rapaciousness rages war on the meek
             quitted in wreckage as happy institutions curdles into ash