Maleficent Condescension: Black Resolve I

Secret hope,

    Belated unmanned karma origin source of jarring light hotel, No salt and peter'd pepper disguised saints man's the strangely invisible dim gates which share the same cosmic energy as our dying unpolished luminous idea of self in the universe presence, I've witnessed the contrast between faith on a falling hope unencountered leaf and spring's joy authorised radiance against the dark resolve of a shared fate we're endlessly on the cusp of depicting an antonymous global signature decision stating we gave lenience for our part in the disasters which greyed our skies... We never took part in any of this greed rotten unforced darkness!

In lieu of our participation in,
A glorious ending parade...
A defeat.