Ophelia by Odilion Redon
The dysfunction of a family
Is acted out in parts
Everyone is guessing
No one know what lies within the heart.
Distrust and lies
Murder and lust
Mattered not in the end
They all returned to dust.
Some found solace in insanity
Others in death and plots
The innocent were not protected
A joyous tale it was not.
Poor insane Ophelia
was not alone
The entire bunch was crazy
To the bone.
Ophelia waits for no one
Singing away her day
The river called her softly
She obeyed.
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