Inheritance Poem by Lex Taylor

Inheritance



Signs... agents of brutality,
Priceless with mystic splendor,
Telling of death's wooing; contenders,
Infinity, mortality.
Not caring who may them render,
Signs... agents of brutality,
Priceless with mystic splendor.

Amaranthine mentality!
Jealous despite will surrender...
And let us lasting and tender,
Unlike signs of fatality.
Signs agents of brutality,
Priceless with mystic splendor.

Saturday, March 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: abstract,symbolism,ufo
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From The Matrix of Death series Vol 1, Shanghaii of The Dead
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Lex Taylor

Lex Taylor

Buenos Aires City
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