PORTRAY THE MORTALS , SENSING THE BEAST..
THE DAREDEVIL FED , ENJOYING IT’S FEAST..
CHASING THE EVIL WITH A TRIDENT IN HAND,
WHO’S THE WARRIOR HERE, GUESS IF YOU CAN??
THE PLEAS ACROSS THE UNHEARD EARS,
DID IT CREATE A STRING OF TEARS,
OVER THE CALL OF THE SILENT SEAGULLS..
WILL YOU JUST ANSWER, OR TAKE TIME , IT SHALL?
THE DEMONS CLAW THROUGH THE UNBREAKABLE,
DOMINATING THOUGHTS SURPASSABLE,
FROM THE SHACKLES OF WHAT REMAINS UNKNOWN.
IS IT THE PRADA FAÇADE THAT YOU OWN??
ROOTED TO THE RIM OF WHAT IS TO BELIEVE,
A CASCADE OF EMOTIONS THAT SIEVE..
THE UNHEARD IS HEARD FROM THE SHORE,
IS EVERYTHING FALLING APART BEYOND THE CORE??
THE AURA EXUDING FROM THE REMAINS OF THE SHRINE,
A CHAIN OF CHIMES COMMENCE TO HYMN,
NEGATING THE EFFECTS OF THE FEAR INSTILLED, IS IT QUITS OR ARE YOU SKILLED??
BEHOLD THE SOULS JUDGING YOU CROSS, THE TORMENT IS BLIND TO THEIR SEEK..
CONQUERING THE BREECH A WARRIOR THAT FAILED,
EMERGING LIKE A STORM WHICH SPEAKS.
QUESTIONING THE SANITY OF A MORTAL , SILENT RAGE THAT BREWS INDEED..
A LEAP OF FAITH THAT’S UNDERSTOOD,
“WHO’S THIS?” BEING THE QUESTION, I THINK IT’S POSSIBLY..ME!!!
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