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The Deafening of DestinyFur Elise, the reigns of one's true love summons forth names Chaos in the paradox of yin to unify with yang, The conjuring sirens our call and as mortals we shall seek, Moths to the flame, as the cauldron of names churn our souls too, churn our stomachs unfold as the mind and body finally understands what the soul has discovered, woe to thee mortals who have yet found their yin, but more towards the mortals who have only met, Fur Elise.The Deafening of Destiny1 day ago in Free Verse
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the shrill the cry as they might, the tear to rend their minds, but only to attempt their souls be unite, alas the soul is bewildered of a cold winter's night. Such a night of Fur Elise, as such a night the loss of my soul's ear, deafened by reality frozen to god's mercy, angel's wing he became, but Fur Elise he never met.
Blackened by judgment, the feathers i sprout are nevermore's,
I caw & twitch my gaze upon humanity's flesh, I beg mercy's hastened arrival, lest death's jest mockery, I claw the raven's gamble, paralyzed to perpetual darkness thy hear