Don't Tell Anybody

One spring morning

As twilight encapsulated the Capital City

A seed was sown in the Dirt

((The identity of the culprit remains up for debate

Many are still frozen in their convictions
As to where the blame truly lies 

Their fingers stuck
Forever pointing at one another))

And a thick white smoke rose from the depths 

Inhaled by the Room

Wisdom blackened  

It’s power 

Guzzled 

Gratis like beer bottled 

In a shell of celebration 

Behold

A curse for the sake of myth 

Hideous

It smiles upon them