Mourning StarA Poem by JLXXXVIIITake on Ch. from Paradise Lost w/ my own added distress. Interpretations please
I can not compare woes, for being mortal, with them whose wallows, resound the walls of chaos; Forever forlorn, eternize despair, atop a fervid flame. Adamantine chains are a shared restrictor, the constrictor, subdued alike, that try us past exertion. Though in effort persistence finds, yet not for he, to conquer the opposition. You the foe I can obtain; preconceived His divination, but those who fell have none to hear, nil to cry, beside themselves. They ARE beside their selves.
© 2014 JLXXXVIIIAuthor's Note
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