It Ain’t Over

He laughed, that hideous laugh
Claiming that worry held people back,
No consequence worth thinking about
Could change his course, or man’s no doubt,
That moving forward must occur,
That he alone would save them.
Smarter than all the rest–
he thought himself wise,
scientist, fiend
Ending up dead
inside his dream.

His premise wrong; good prevails
Curtains rise, Mr. Lee details.
He conquers us. Slays us.
Mr. Hyde fails.


To the SHS cast and crue.
Yes, that’s all of you.
Sleep well, for tomorrow comes after every day.


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