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he stared a long,narrow stare
b'neath of clouds
and
of a darkened lead sky

saw creatures unknown
none that he saw
in heaven's catalogues

they,he saw,lived by the earth
of a barren land,and a grey sea
Descried a foul stench ,
of a madness,a disease.

approaching on went he
wore a cloak of invisibility.
saw tarnish and
poisoned bliss..

they spoke of wisdom
of virtue and love.
oh! of what frenzy they spoke.
beguiled under a loathful cloak.

the one with the scythe had a happy face
a gloomy smog over the one who smiled,
oh yes,he smiled a gleeful smile
an ugly yet a gleeful smile..

he hadn't seen a stranger realm,
had found no trace of evil man.
lying upon nature's bed,remembered
they had called themselves human.