Breaking The Golden Leash

Float seamlessly in dark. 
Come in my arms, 
like a cloud― 
like a moon. 

The cult will live 
on for eternity to 
meet the challenger. 

The objector had 
the flatfoot. Will walk 
overdressed. 

In eerie silence― 
an agile titan was going 
to vilify himself. 

Conscientiously I 
wanted to feel you once 
in my verses. 

No virtue, no sin 
was needed to come to 
the lips of an abyss.