Moods Of The Macabre Poem by Titus Llewellyn

Moods Of The Macabre



Fragmented by each malevolent mood
tranquility would boast in abundance
whereas abhorrent ramblings enfeeble
sustaining one's savagery of the mind.

How macabre does it feel to believe,
that once a traversty is committed
another takes it's place in elegy;
towards it being forced by vengeance.

Not to incorporate the calamity it brings,
but how reverberate can move such things.

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