The last dying lion,
A rose, Whispering it roared thunderously vain... At the wilting applause of the lonely sun! Stung by eternity's shadow begging heart, Desiring the oblivion end of inhumanity's plague She's sorrily breathed forever in.
In lieu of our participation in,
Feeding broken emotions
Wednesday, September 24, 2014
Maleficent Condescension: Haunting Clause I
Posted by The Villain at 12:00 AM
Labels: Algorithymns , Algorithymns Poetry , Juton , Mental Health , Micropoetry , Poetry , Social Stigma , Spoken Word , Spoken Word University , Villain of Truth , Villainoftruth , Villainous Times
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