Untitled and... Unfinished:
Dark & dead wilting. Love is destitute
Shadows in the night contrasting black
contracted from....
Tell me sir, what dreams may come?
Alone with thousands. Set aside from none.
Unity is the new division. Sitting in a Colosseum
watching ourselves kill & be killed.
Peace is in pieces....
Parts are apart.....
Endings, start.
Viewed from crooked towers:
April showers, May we bring...
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