I am an Empire at the end of the decadence
I am the decadence
I love this word decadence all shimmering in purple and gold
I am the decadence
The poet is a madman lost in adventure
Your adventure is in my chosen landscape
A poem is really a kind of machine
It captures you and tears you into small pieces
London black as crows ugly and dull
It tarnishes the very innocence of my soul
Outlaw 2022