darkest sin?

| January 1st, 1998

fate lifts reason beyond safety into
torrent dreams animalistic virtue severs
values mirror shattered image falls to dust
too small to reassemble snow-white
dove reduced to atoms blown to points
of light can never find what once
was pattern lost within a multiverse
of self

what if we are wrong
return to instinct wrong
Azrael will separate
correct us all

beat the deepest drum and dance
insane flailing senses find a foothold
in the echo of elated sighs
sickly sweet deception hides a truth
which never known will fester
dementia resulting in conclusion
time will not reveal what light can
only know

what if this is wrong
elusive ancient wrong
Azrael hides certain right
delivers all

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