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Vibrant Blue

the days shortcomings have prolonged the nights and kept is the darkness even when absent the sky
the winds whistle and levity has been tainted in time as our children breathe gusts of lies hushed in gentle soft sighs silence is welcomed in this lethargic land abundance of virtue seems to be secondhand though apparent its not and never shall be a monotnous regression of history shall proceed if predictions grow forth of further decay i fear we will not make it past one more day the light of the morning reveals the face of the mourning the pastors demuring and liars whose ambitions be yawning as it is it shall be artifical is all in the day only the evil at night seems true in comes a man nor like me nor like you a face of a thousand weep through his soul a broken heart gestured while it seems to bare many holes the strength pf suffiecience of life has left all but him as a memory a ghost an old legend or a rhytmic message in an archaic hymn his eyes grown weary though wary and tepid his voice at no fault comes across apologetic his head his head which out to bear a crown of thorns (because he has died for our sins like Jesus before) his money is paper and keys are mere metal currency and possessions are meager a perfect understanding of the world with nothing to settle for nestled smugly and in a quilt of coping and dealing with pain it seems all to be far too crude a perfect example of
a man who's slaughtered his muse and has accepted the news for we are all black and white as he is a vibrant blue.

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