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Two hearts of gold beating in one vessel, wirers sparking setting aflame the warriors of light



Black wings flapping within the soul of the golden sunflower in the field of swaying grass wiping around entangling them self’s with in each other.  Hitting the walls covered in the thoughts uncompleted, ruined and shattered buy the city’s screams



Aching pain wiggles within thy vanes infecting the flow of the polluted blood scratching the white skin red awaiting the beautiful rose to stab you with the thorns of hate



Swimming with rotting corpses you noticed the sting of the bugs bite sinking its small fangs in your thoughts programming the lies of the cactus prickly and deceitful filled with dry tears



It’s all gone



The pounce of the cougar sets the sparks to a stand still flickering in the air looking for ground to spread its strands of hate. Striking wickedly at the etched grave stone with her name on it the purple river filled with tomorrows dreams snow falls in to the pit of terror consuming the sky with its smoke



The ships curse taking the life of the silver dear trotting in the field of dead rose’s motionless spiders waiting to wrap and wriggle in your brain vibrating the soul with the power plants screams the two hearts turning from gold to bronze slowing beating in a duet

Flickering on and off the can churns morphing until your true fear crawls to your feet clawing at the charred clothing finger nails take skin slithering snakes nibble hungrily at your ear



Lying quietly in the meadow watching the sky fall trapped in the puppets body doing what you’re told it’s all you ever do until the sky crushes you the gods lightning sends a code to the bones of the black skeleton, the eagle soars overhead scanning the new land to conquer