Infectious binary roses,
Walk blindly in decay, Towards the same escape inhumanity took, Disregarding the balance of hope for the illusive flame of greed that suckles all that remains of kindness inside.
In lieu of our participation in,
Redefining the fight... For nothing more than a smile!
Haunted roses shore,
Found premature justice's criminal ocean infectious view explosion side, Distinctly broken, As a kaleidoscope of discarded grains of hope, Enslaved to the tide like sand, Risen from the tumultuous sea fauna, As blossoms of joy no longer isolated depths confined, A transmission sent as countless little tangent screaming things... Just to die, Intoxicated by hopelessness' ghosts, Born of a hallow extension of all that is fatal, Her name is on the winds beyond the well at the world's end, She is a sickness who befriended grief as to ruin the sorrows woven of its discipline, Inflamed was forgiveness before the end... As shouting stole the silence from the sky, An inspired culmination of ingredients spoken by the very last thing.
In li...eu... o...f.....
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