Decadence

As fine as they get
fads fade
Past they become,
fine subverts fine
The fine today
has decayed.
Grapes decay into 
wine alone
Wine scathes the 
body whole
Body decays, but the 
unscathed soul.
Beautiful was it
at its prime
Ages - the flesh
Passage of time;
Not the soul -
Its beauty constant
Few are men with
hearts of gold.
Humanity has decayed
The circle shall break
Depreciated.
Decadence -
natures epitome
Celestial
regeneration; 
Doom.