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The Blind Girl And The Black Ring Hornet
As the harsh pale light,
Faded into dark shadows,
Cries of senseless echoes,
Mix unluckily in fallacy.
Hostile exclamations of broken mirrors,
And answers to strange textures,
Have only a miss-pelt pleasure,
With dreams of an unknown cruelty.
But a puzzle...
Lying in wait,
Among the hate,
Of pure guilt.
The devil that is... The Black Ring Hornet!
Faded into dark shadows,
Cries of senseless echoes,
Mix unluckily in fallacy.
Hostile exclamations of broken mirrors,
And answers to strange textures,
Have only a miss-pelt pleasure,
With dreams of an unknown cruelty.
But a puzzle...
Lying in wait,
Among the hate,
Of pure guilt.
The devil that is... The Black Ring Hornet!
Published 12th Feb 2012
| Edited 13th Feb 2012
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