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Because there is no beauty

In the policeman’s duty

To help the lifesquad pry your pallid corpse from your parents’ hands.

 

Because like loose threads

When the news spreads

Others will unravel and create tangles of their own.

 

Because there is no rest

But agony coalesced

In the black void you’ll fester in while the rest of us weep.

 

Because the trauma you spawn

Will never be gone

And when Anubis weighs their hearts they will be found wanting; you.

 

Don’t you ever dare

Submit to despair

For the pain is a delusion wrapped in delusions and there are reasons to live.

 

But this is just an ode

I thought I owed

To the people who don’t realize madness cannot be defeated by logic and debate.

 



Third installment.

 

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It’s good, not very Christmas like, but good nonetheless.

I can spew bullshit too tho’, I call mine:

 

We’re f*cked

 

For there is beauty in the unforgiven souls
roaming the world in search of unforgiving goals,
wishing for peace, perks and power from the flower that is life in the simplest.

 

Requests from the tree of harmony
directly visits the weapons and armory,
for war is designed to be; behind the maligned directions of all mankind.

 

Thus ending the ever growing endeavors adventure
sprung from a thought of an ever growing forever,
planted in the enchanted sensation of a childs’ lost imagination.

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