Black Rose
as
we trudge and traipse like an anemic spectral apparition across the
elemental savagery that leaves the world in asphalt darkness,crossing
this death mask of earth, pockmarked and indented by stygian dreams and
crimson agony, shorn of beauty and civlility,we crave for the slighiest
glimmer of verdant iridiscence, infallibly outwith our reach, made more
lambent in our time-frozen reveries.
yet our pedigree speaks of those far-out ultramundane lineages,
that ride upon our wary soul throughout life's skewed alchemy
and commove us against our recourse to hubristic contumacy
to insatiate ourselves with the ichor from festering lacerations,
bedizening the body of fallen lionhearts and their forsaken effigy.
thus, we deliver the last vestiges of our humanity to the tyburn tree,to ascend from the fallow soil as a cimmerian rose, no seducee of the roseate caress sealing the easterly yonder, but forever forlorn this bloom mocks the providence's flailing abuse with our dissevering thorn.
yet our pedigree speaks of those far-out ultramundane lineages,
that ride upon our wary soul throughout life's skewed alchemy
and commove us against our recourse to hubristic contumacy
to insatiate ourselves with the ichor from festering lacerations,
bedizening the body of fallen lionhearts and their forsaken effigy.
thus, we deliver the last vestiges of our humanity to the tyburn tree,to ascend from the fallow soil as a cimmerian rose, no seducee of the roseate caress sealing the easterly yonder, but forever forlorn this bloom mocks the providence's flailing abuse with our dissevering thorn.
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