Steel bonds unravel their tangled twists.
Lost book of ages flung open wide.
Velvet curtain of masked destruction,
Lies shredded,
Embedded in a well of surprise.
Cackling voices who quench thirst of death,
Left untouched, souls of purity.
Centre stage of genuine falsehood,
Lies destroyed,
Devoid of mutilated saviours.
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