shadows of the tenebrous rooms of evil and hypocrisy.
Hear me out, you loyal friends of the moon, hear me out as I lay down my fragile agonizing words before you, as I uncover all of the demons I buried inside and fed with anger and hatred.
Forgive me, faithful partners, if I failed my humble mission on this down world.
Forgive me if I haven’t come to you before today. I had no choice for I had always been locked away in the miserable cages of fear, fear of humans, of these bloodthirsty monsters who only seek glory and fame, even if it meant taking thousands of lives, even if it meant spilling blood of so many innocents, for all what they seek is to have their cups full, full of blood, full of the poor’s gold; for their greed has
become nothing but worse over time, over war, over the screaming of all the martyrs, of the victims, of the innocents seeking nothing but peace to remain, and Justice to reign.
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“Your soul is so powerful.” She one day said to me.
“And so is your demon.”
“Your heart is so deep.” She one time told me.
“And so is your pain.”
“You are beautiful.” She whispered in my sleep.
“And so are your scars.”
“You are breathtaking!” She screamed in the wind, hugging me with her sweet looks.
“And never let the world change that about you, or put out the burning shreds of your soul.”