In The Beginning (Part II)

T’was truly cold
As I recall
The newly old
Was duly bold
And long before
The terror, Earth
Did there abscond
With fairer mirth
To cast it vast
Amidst the shit.
Iconoclasts
Were we with whit.
But, watch Thee whit
For it is sly
And with the shit
Can waive the cry
That pleads it ‘pause’
Till clause provides
Competing loss
To cause demise