Ignore the pleas, And set the motions The Solemn March, That drowns Our Oceans.
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The Translated Wail.
Let me please be, Free of pain And done, With sorrow So I can, Let go Tomorrow.
The Rebel Totem.
Choice within the cage, Has an Offering Of Rebel Totem, Ruling minds with hope With a tap, tap, Trap.
Warning Label.
What venom was pleading, To let out theirs within. In mirrors withdrawn, Singing melodies Of Horrors To Honor. This sacred […]
Inhuman.
With one touch, The button has chosen Who will die, Inhuman.
To Forget Regret.
Sometimes I worry, For all the times of regret There has never been enough, To wash away What has not […]
To Be The Merciless.
Bloodthirsty, the people drool For to gain advantage, They chose the fool Among the wreckage, The voices beget revenge, To […]
Reveal.
Silence will not begin, Until all is revealed The lies, the sin, But we will never win As long as […]
The Lost Dancer.
Yearning to be one again, Away from worlds untasked The lost dancer was alive, Waiting to be asked, To never […]
The Forgiveness Fallacy.
Can it be that easy, To look at evils And not feel hate, To look at good that’s gone And […]
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