236 – RIP

Tumbling
And falling,
Over and over.

Drunkenly
Grasping at
Loose straws
Of sanity.

Wisdom
Has a hefty
Price tag.

Odin gave
An eye for it.
Its empty socket,
Turned into
A black-hole sun.

Veering at the rim
Of such deep darkness,
You can surf
The waves
Of hell itself.

But if you doubt
And try
To back out
It can
Suck
You
In.