Undeserved of a breath from my body,
insanely unpredictable, driven by the waste,
consumed and decomposed by the burning fire
Nothing but silence to give to burning ashes,
shadow of darkness bleeds out the vestiges,
glimpse of darkness night storms of vengeance
Ancient poison remains with uncivilized demeanor,
corrupted by parallel division, with a unlawful grip,
attached with fascination, impressed, attracted, and riveted
Haughtily being contumelious and disdainfully inappropriate,
refrained from justification of self being and redemption
Maybe undefeated with no return considered triumphant...

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