Ezazarus, Risen From The Dead

Ezazarus, your return does now so shock
life emerges from under a dark rock.
Yes, rest again in the peaceful shade
cut no more hearts with your evil blade.

No silver bullet shall ever you strike,
do just as you wish and so falsely like.
Yes, the glee is your addiction on rails
others felt pain and saw not your scales.

Why, why play such a morbid, dark game
is your heart not still grieving to maim?
Ah, the power to hurt others and deceive
such treachery is not genius to conceive!

Ezazarus, what have you so falsely gained
when your soul you've so desperately defamed?
A measure of fleeting time yet to squander
in that dark wasteland heap that you wander!

Robert Lindley , 1-23-2016