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Into the stormy Vortex

by rw-dennen

Upward I swirl into the swirl of death shrills Discontented about absolutism; the lies of war Discontented about the perversions against nature; man's egomaniacal tendencies Upward I spiral into the swirl of darkness Gravity has no power to keep me bound within myself I let loose once again I float towards another endless spiral of dark clouds, these clouds spin expeditiously within its air-vortex I see carnage, I smell blood, I witness the land of all misanthropes Into the blackness as I spin, my vision catches a chorale begging to be autonomous in the state of sovereignty The impetus in my desperate and saddened heart I curse the gods My tightened fist fails at at the darker darkness, at this ominous swirling I see no light ahead likened to the event horizon on the outer rim of a black hole My breath is being sucked out as the greed-succubus sucks out life I see you in me, as we both are caught in this uninvited storm Will we ever survive? Will we ever survive? So we must fight on!
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rw-dennen
Published
Sep 26, 2014
Time
2m
Tags
#war#vortex#evil#clouds#blood#survival#storm#stormy#swirling#misanthropic
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