Day 183: The Abyss

Floating in a lake of black void

Paddling a boat made of good deeds

Golden rays shimmering in the air

Find themselves reflected

In the deep abyss

A never ending balance between good and evil

Which side one finds themselves sitting

Is a matter of choice

Further the greed of the human condition

Sacrificing the self to polish to the mirror

Burnt hands covered with grease

Holding up the world on a pedestal made for one

Sparkling black blue ribbons

Hung around the necks of the righteous and just

Careful not to gaze too long

For you may find yourself upside down