Hell’s purgatory

Heavens delusions

all fitted to four images

Daunte waits at the gates

as the outworld begins to shift

a penny for the ferryman

though I still bathe in the Styx

the cast out druid still weaves his spells

two innocents sacrificed before him

and still the others coexists

hell and back with heaven and beyond

eternity to experience tomorrow

but still the most deadly weapon is information

the lack of which is man’s greatest vice