Unfathomably wounded human being,
Authentically phantom ghost in a liable shell: Made example of nature's burning lost chest of hope tear's, Searing heart of newly die roll cast gold, A spell pondered as rain over inhumanity, Pending a signature to begin the prayer of patience' mending: Healing, a carpe nurtured diem curse.
In earnest anticipation of,
Tuesday, May 20, 2014
Tears of Equity
Posted by The Villain at 12:00 AM
Labels: Algorithymns , Algorithymns Poetry , Juton , Micropoetry , Poetry , Spoken Word , Spoken Word University , Villain of Truth , Villainoftruth , Villainous Times
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