My eyes shuddered and my heart bled from patched holes of dismay. For destinies were slain upon the altar of hate Where innocence was a sin! Upon this salvage crest I watch the executioner in blunt rays of madness his dreadful eyes guiding busy hands to demolish. See! He matches about inspiring fear, ripping petals… Continue reading HOPE IS ALIVE
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MY DREAM, MY EXECUTIONER
My dream, my executioner you came upon me as the night does the day. I am in the cubicle of a sunless day. I am killed by your shadow; I die every day, do I not die Under the mercy of your hand? Come, save me the burden of these days. Seal my lashes with… Continue reading MY DREAM, MY EXECUTIONER