No consequence

Lost in the vapors

Blue mists that melt

into dark hills beyond

Escaped those captors

There was no succor

from their well

And the man who wants nothing

Can not be bought

for love or money

Mete out your punishments

They’re for your own amusement

Here in the vapors

No consequence

 

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