Maleficent Condescension: Haunting Clause II

The last breathless lion,

      A wilting blue pedal mainless black rose, Whispering it roared hurricane tangents thunderously vain... At the dying applause of a lonely sun, Whose heart's confession is simply to surrender in the toxic irrelevant haunting clause never for a single chess unwon match haunting moment in the skeletal reflected face of inhumanity's eternally malignant sickness pace! 

In lieu of our participation in,
Not giving birth to A.I
Before we ended...