Radical Poem by B3k Baylon
Radical
Feel... Hear the hollow cry of an Empty Soul,
From the very depth of a heart black as coal
Lurks pride and conceit, and like fire it burns...
And scorch, relentless as the world turns.
Gone is the Spirit of absolute Hope and Grace,
Born is the grimness of deeds, firmly placed
Howling like the tempest of Insane Compromises,
Feeding on the vile, the sly, and fake symphatizers
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