Forgiveness A La Mode

Welcome to the gouged heart, tonight’s special be no forgiveness.

It’s a frigid plate served with a side of revenge.

Over seasoned with chunks of salty bitterness.

It was not prepared with the essence of love.

The Chef is enslaved to this recipe but contemplates the day of their release. 

The Chef continues this day in and out; drawn out, monotonous and lethal routine, praying on what seems like deaf ears for a swift release.

Chopping,

Julienning and sautéing their fingers to the bone, till we were all out of forgiveness. 

Prior servings hugged diners with comfort warmth and undying love.

Though with diner’s over indulgence of this decadent feast the chef quickly burned through forgiveness, so now enjoy bitterness.

With a side of bland, stingy and venomous revenge. 

So what will it be? 

Nothing, tell the Chef like the bells on Sunday afternoon I heard their call for release. 

So I ask they give unto me all dishes seasoned with bitterness.

I shall happily devour them so the menu reads forgiveness.