The breath of fire
A mountain of lies
Drenched in the flame of disregard
Self-consuming, a fiery kind
A dose of evil regard
In the peril of conditionals
The unlikely heroes
They were killing them so
The innocence of creatures
A bad rhetoric contimues
The communication of sorts
Of prey that was lost
A terrible loss
And the frame up of doors
The tiny dragons
The huge, indiscriminate wagons
Carting inside the lore
In the amalgamation
To clear the combination
Of swiftness, and beauty
Than in the most real tragedy
Dirty accusations
And a lot more confusion
The death of a prince
Then, the denial of peace
Quite preposterous!
To see the struggling conditions
What the evil discrimination
sends, it intends to destroy
That consumes the wary mind
A sensitive soul
With the flesh of the common
The defense of a home
Life utterly lived
Kind, and smart
A literal abomination
To the nature of candor
But no one else saw
The clear instigation
Of hate, and love
The key to a born
The purpose of evolution
To cross the islands
The desire and the neglect
Dragons they are
And all the killings they've made
Are orchestrated beyond regret
Pitiful, oh what a shame!
To breathe after the flame
A desire to be good
But no one will allow
The claims to a sturdy might
Of myths and legends desire
as well as the hallowed crowds
Into the fruitful search
And the most trusted eye
Colors, blackness
The inevitable darkness
Quite strange and bizarre
Nothing else can be desired
A cure to the pain
A solution of games
The discipline of nature
And the miracle of grace
Within the tiny hope
There lies his spectacles
Of a million dollar sight
Tingling, sensing
The words to the ode
And the clearer sound of tone
A must to the learning core!
Fire.
Gases.
Consumed.
Indiscriminately good.
Too much,
a lightheadedness.
Touched.
A goodness
Of too vital
Supreme causes.
And love.
Especially love.
Felt. Kissed.
Embraced.
-- A Proverb from
the Genesis of Life
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