Of an Untold Tragedy

In the darkness of thought in space and time
and spherical wanderings in the footnotes and notion past,
there flashed across my mind;
A precious record of mine that bound
Turning laughs to fears of how I’ve missed a thing: disgrace
The pupils of their eyes that owned,
took their souls battling between good and evil
Yet they are sinners
As their nightmares spread uncovered
Still no soul revealed;
Conviction stayed
I made peace with pretense existing
And what of lasting life on earth
Our souls trapped in bleak world and sinned