Two coal limps pierced into my eyes,
And between cracks is a thin line of red water,
Falling down into the abyss,
Pooling in the hands of Death,
Who rows in limbo,
In search of the diamond castle.
It does not exist,
'Tis a lie uttered by Satan,
Who seeks only but fun,
In the land of the undone.
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Poetry"The universe kissed the stars, who birthed a galaxy of new beginnings." The only way to express beautiful and cynical thoughts is through the delightful invention of simple, and yet complex, poetry. My poems never end, have no defined theme and st...
