Tantalizing isn’t it
The void that forever bleeds with a veil stained in a color coded amethyst
Rich in the lust of all things that are sinister
As a plague that feeds upon the crimson pearls
That was once tears of fallen angels
Eradicating is the thought
One that had forsaken the words of mercy
And those which were swallowed by the false dogma of a serpent
Still together has it all been forgotten
The impending doom
As well as the desecration of revered gems marked as holy
For sacrilege is a poison that lurks within our veins
Manifesting itself as the wonders of our sins
Within the pupils of our eyes
O this tone of violet
Can only be matched by the strings of a weeping violin
Or the daunting keys of devil’s piano
A frantic sound that plays relentlessly
Herein the cerebral cortex of my twisted imagination
Therefore like a mad man do I dance
Diabolically between the realms of moonlight and that of shadows
Because there is no sun
For us that have become nocturnal creatures
Those that are lost to the world of the living
As fiends of a broken sunset
Such as this fading sense of awe…
Mesmerizing is the intensity of this moment
An overcast that dims in a dense gravity
Shape beyond a star struck nebula
To what purpose is bestowed among my eternity
The heliotrope casted as the damned
Held to a stratosphere that has been preordained in blood
~ Paradise's Poet ~
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My friend the poet
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