My Mocking Bird of Rage
Taking place where you caluminate
With hidden mask behind interface
An embolus hidden behind your lines
Where a falsetto lie's your charm
How you create isobaric pressure degradation
Between your monodical screaming mee-mies
Creator of Sheol, abode of the Dead Poets
So supine in way and thought
Where will your Valhalla be
You valetudinarian
dedicated to: Vishal Romeo
poem by Midnights Voice
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