Angered BY Calm
Deceived, do you hear, the whispers burns the voice in the dark -
What to feel, decay sooths what was healed, by my rot -
I will kneel to the king, he who breaks bones, he who skins my soul to deaths tone -
Chained to the shadow which stalks my walk, i hear her cries - I will by death, never defy her -
Never will she say goodbye -
I will be the one, angered by calm, when you wake, hell will burn with ice - the earth will not be part of any take
poem by Unic Cjonr
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