Nightless City

Blasphemous worshippers of luck,
Frequent the tortoise stride
Jump to the absolute,
Maidens mugs and averages
Where the Prince reigns over vows
Of pragmatic effects of guns
And still when Bergine claws,
Antiquity,antiquity,antiquity
Antiquity, anonymity, street credibility
A decade, by toilets, by salty knees
Awaken the archaic barons
Of systems, of veils, of offs
Two bees, two knots, too nippy
Lick the bowl or luck ,
And die in shameful rest
Pragmatic, nay, fluidity or
Languid marshlands return
Perfect in it's answers
Stop !!!!
For luck's sake.