unheard and unseenA Poem by DaVoidMaybe if for every Angel mispronounced a demon fly's your way there is a gate of error in the static of perception that leads my way. Maybe what can't be pronounced and perceived is more powerful today. Monstrosities of another dimension. Nobody knows the correct manner to pronounce Cthulu anyway. Shiver for what you may say that could be misheard and the hesitation when you pray. Arghrabalutimonium Tibolpogriplutonium Yes, my lord, I am here to stay. © 2016 DaVoid |
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Added on May 2, 2016 Last Updated on May 2, 2016 Author |