Apr 11, 2017, 1:03 AM  

The Violent Awakening 

  Poetry » Phylosophy, Civilian, Odys and poems
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Broken chains and echoing screams,
endless pieces of scattered dreams
haunt the mind of the observer,
who must now become a staunch preserver.
As paradise is smothered in ash
and the soul and mind begin to clash.
As death and destruction reign supreme
the horizon is oblique and obscene.
There are those so bloody few
who see the future deathly true.
Those who prepare and warn the world
yet their words are into darkness hurled. ...

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