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The Unborn Injustice

Pandemonium seeps, swallows, and creeps like a crawling

Virus barreling havoc far beneath the innermost psyche

Dispatch the strike, angels discern demons alike, appalling

 

The flight of sparrow's circum to children below

Consumed within a thoughtless crow

All bold to make haste on an hour's race

 

The final shade seeps under all frontiers

A foe abandoned in fear

Passing tides in the dead of night

 

Shown troubled to the world's delight

Such lonesome calls to a stranger

Embark on this journey, my ranger

 

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alexander-montgomery-dawson
26 / M / American
Published
May 8, 2012
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