HereticsA Poem by IkkonI dug hard. Very hard. I took a simple message and spread it out, deepening in references.Seven Trumpets. Hands pointing at fossils. Narcisse. Guilty of making others pay for forgiveness to your
own profit. Blinding. Wisdom to the dead. Survival of mischief. You shall be led to the guillotine without a headsman. Church of Gluttony. Eternal. Ephemeral. Ruin the world in hopes to die before regretting
having done nothing. Bacchante. Apocalypse Now. Damocles. © 2019 IkkonAuthor's Note
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Added on April 30, 2019 Last Updated on April 30, 2019 Tags: capitalism, apocalypse, ignorance, distraction AuthorIkkonMontreal, Quebec, CanadaAboutI don't even write that much. I'm just an enigma fan. If you don't understand me, it's fine. You can look up things or just go back to your life, it's chill don't worry about it. more..Writing
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