Poisoned mind of angels,
Deceiving thoughts I fear,
Questions arise to fall
Destructive plans put to test,
Will it go as planned?
Or fail miserably to the end?
Succumb to the power of darkness,
Engulfing your whole senses
Torturing your wound,
Tormenting the clouds above,
To seek justice in fairer lights,
Forsaken to the point of denial,
Scarred beyond disguise,
A jolt of fire through the heart,
Burning your self-esteem,
Down to the ground, unsound,
To the core of understatement,
An abyss of demonic sins,
Sanctuary to Lucifer and Belial,
Waving obscenities in the air,
Wicked snickers hidden to depth,
But to what extent does this madness prolong?
Dots do interconnect,
Making intense connections,
Silence...Still...
A glimmer arises amidst fortitude.
Ending ever so softly,
With the first signs of snow.
 
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