Maleficent Condescension: Wig of Wings

Diluted razor fated blade,

      Signals of white amnesia tunnel dreams, Post hope mortem's self afflicted relief arising, Doomed to inherit wishes of helpless peace never had, Contagiously harbinger screaming of moral trench blood sunken daisies reprising their world at war roles in a never golden haze congealing thoughts trapped in stained animated gasp of frost on tainted reflective life glass after the requiem worst last attempted breath ever held...

In lieu of our participation in,
Questing all pulse decisions
But the religion of our own...
Miserable hopes!