Hell Joy

It seems no matter what the situations be at hand
I always try in an awkward attempt to be redeemed
Breathing life into the yet unlived
A beating heart given out to the non-existing
Pictures form grooving as they two make a move
Mind drawn concepts vaguely dreamed
Breeding creations guided by heavily detailed imagination
Asleep among the vast mounds of clouds
Overturned dreams displayed visually became reality
The beings that your seeing erupt in wake
Unscathed from the rapture we all call our conscience
Mindless drones monsters born of pure thought
Forged deep from within what we call the unknown
Free willed villains….
Beings in lack of decentsy unaware of right & wrong
Supposedly soulless is sin a haunted nightmarish vision
…..In which I only wish to put to an end…..

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