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Ending up, Downwards
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Fantasy In opposition to the light
A Debt is owed indeed
alike in ways afraid to show
the horns that grow from greed.
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Allow the wisps of sinful tongue
a space between the teeth.
Deny the self that heals a soul
left dormant in a dream.
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Crooked halo, compass broke
kneeled before a king
whose mind is made of anything
convincing those who see.
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and, pulling out a rose of home
charming whiffs of cedar breeze.
Golden sparkles from his throne
left thousands in captivity.
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but, long behold a chariot
cutting through the flames of lost
with horses white as sterling chain
and the trumpets loud as bombs.
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A voice so clear, it rings aloud.
Victory comes to those who've paid.
How the lines will divide
when it's time for judgment day.
