'Crumble' was my response to those who have seen their lives, careers, empires fall due to their actions. I've seen many that I respected fall from grace in recent weeks and it was mulling on my mind to do a poem in response.
Built up an
Empire,
Hm?
How's that going
For you, hm?
Can't do shit.
I hate to...
Be the keys
To the Truth,
But you are
Nothing, but
A bad guy.
That mask you
Wear, is it
Comforting?
Dust to dust,
Lay thy eyes-
Upon your Pompeii.
Nihil es,
but Vesuvius.
It was your fault.