Alco-tross, a place deep within,
steel harden sticks containing,
the room to which entrance forbidden,
a forbearing darkness of unmeasured,
holding, one beat, one thought, one truth.
Alco-tross, a place of personal hell,
distractions force of many a demise,
a parting pit of demonic dance,
a ferocious roar of angers lace,
ingenuous injustice built its' walls
Alco-tross, deepest darkness' doom
adorned with regret of fault,
barring torch of fabled folly,
plagued deep with duties torture
has fallen into thine hands of grace.
14/10/06/gjw...
Geoff Warden
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/alco-tross/
