Congealing intellectual,
Arbiter of easily shot down & replaced faith, Strangled on comfort's thresh barbed hold wire, Her tortured grey swollen burdened epidermis cocoon belly of hope evaporated dry as avarice logic killed the natural li(f)e rarely considered alive inside.
She is black pock spot marked with crimson bruises scar cauterized by the aspiring divinations of a phoenix's atonement for every single eternal karma poverty reborn soul lost in equal translation between worlds where ghosts collide!
But the fate of ghastly denounce every conscience habit nature instilled with a nurtured carpe saintly diem alignment of a defiled socially conceded greed destiny; Our infinite cognitive threat to sandcastle earth's harbinger of hope stolen every night in dreams commentary.
In earnest anticipation of,
Wednesday, June 11, 2014
Malefic Condescension: Architect in Ruins II
Posted by The Villain at 12:00 AM
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