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Jul 2019
Fate exception..

Being itself with no apology
Trawling his mind with its own psychology
Cruising his night with silent intent
The Beholder refuses with a hateful descent

Peace denying
Grace defying

Troubled morality drowned so deep
His Soul sold the devils to keep
No rest for the wicked as they say
The tranquil angel has had his day
Eternal destruction a new found pleasure
To die with no question at his leisure
Relief as the darkness makes him feel numb
To live on would be a costly sum
Silence a beauty with no sound of regret
β€œFinally” he screams finally he can forget
Written by
Pete Bracey  38/M/UK
(38/M/UK)   
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