Screw you, writers block! =P
After months and months of being unable to come up with anything, my mojo finally came back to me. Huzzah.
EDIT: The title of this poem is 'Decadence'
-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
These dark depths of beauty lain
‘pon abhorrent stares;
as hearts kill for sport,
all are with despair.
The damned and their queens
with wanton affections
and no trepidations;
just pure lamentations.
They’re ripped at the seams
as sins turn to perfections;
the fall of the grace of man is here.
Why thank you very much =] By the way, the poem now has a title; I edited my original post to show it.