age of nebulousA Poem by joshua deathdealer06/2011the black sun rises in your gray cloudless sky shining on your God forsaken emptiness your rivers have dried up and decay has set in apparitions cling to you as flies to a crumb some flowing through you like a conduit dragging you down to your knees running after you, I scream your namebut you can't respond through your walls of massive desperation and iniquities the master of darkness pulls your strings bending you to his every whim, oblivion blinded by your self inflicted mirage you stumble on to certain expiration I will not follow you in your decadence can't you feel the zeal in breathing I will not promote your deterioration can't you feel the radiance within I pray for your redemption from this paradox
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StatsAuthorjoshua deathdealerCasket City, FLAbout"My trepidation of things past is not a song with a beginning, middle and end. But an endless symphony playing infinite variations on the same theme. One day of sadness fades into another and the .. more..Writing
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