Maleficent Hive Condescending Mind I

Every night I prey,

     A chameleon repetitive abandoned black captive sheep sermon, Suriving isolated amongst the harpy scrying transformed orb of all the fallen, Beyond the gated metaphoric talents fashioned to myths we should've out destitute hope grown, Still pacifist inhumanity complex waying usually hand in pocket institution of road by slandering irregularity citizen of equality's natural heart order lost amidst the chaotic vernacular garbed in riot hate gear, Tossing images into the memory terror pond of night aching hornless unicorn mares, Champions entering the dreamscape of heaven's contagion for all that has come and will yet be lost... To wilfully neglect humanity's disreputable Avarice enthroned road, As if it were condemned from the outset of whatever eternity is... Cast us out, as children into the divulged karma recycled fate of one way or a thousand others malnourishment.

     Always to forget, the enemy... Was always standing in the mirror.

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