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Page Seventeen


Lied, crucified.

White boy crossed

By Green line.

Flat to Black.

Dyed by Red bird's side.

Air fried, under light's blind.

Sands take back gifts of time.

Stripped of sense, of flesh.

Dystrophied to dust

Of Dia De Los Muertos breath.

Red Sun warns skies of demise,

With distant cries of Anvil's rise to heaven.

Come wrathful clouds, weeping in envy

Split to poles, drawn to charge,

In malcontent of owned resent.

Dreams to be dry sky,

Make clouds cry out tantrum.

Rain fall, beat in thunderous tandem.

Check the watch, the view from below.

Pecking order's decree,

By beak of tempest's temptress.

Unrequested smiting, from unrelenting lightning

Frightening Monstur's call.

To take aim.

To Reclaim the once lame life,

Sprinkled among ticking sands,

Rising from fallen grains.

Disentropy's form.


Rise Pillar of Light,

Chaos in Decise.

Split Darkness;

Break Her Control of the Night.

Cremated, reanimated

Striking resemblance of monster re-assemblence

A mad scientist's gambit,

Nature's chemical X

Cause: Halo Glow, awaited results: Effect.

Life not sparked,

Butt Electrified.





 
 
 

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