An ultimate depression

A fear a fire a dreaded desire
A love a hate an unknown fate
All victims will be left amort
All elysians to be left distort

In the wake of the path all suffering may bring
Men and women, Queens and Kings
Innocence untold though matters none
For depression will leave all undone

A cure, a vaccination none so exist
Smoldering choke in ash and fog
A mental state becomes the smog
Extinguished the entity,
Entirely.

By Joos Engelbrecht