From a dark room came destruction <br />A twisted plot to kill the world <br />To show the power of one mind's corruption <br />From a dark room his plan unfurled. <br />He set to work, it gave him pleasure, <br />His fingers moving with skill and ease. <br />He took his time, he felt no pressure, <br />The intention built by this wretched disease <br />But then something surfaced, a force of resistance <br />To combat his thoughts, stop them completely. <br />They shattered his dreams, put an end to his visions. <br />They caught him in hiding, and killed him discreetly. <br />His ideas were never copied, his plans, never set in motion, <br />For his secrets died with him, at the bottom of the ocean.<br /><br />Jeffrey T. Bender<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mind-decay/
