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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Crying, screaming, blaming? It's never your fault Irk beneath is flaming And outpouring daunt Close your eyes, hey goddess And let it burn Open them again And behold them burn The avarice in their lusty eyes The etch itching the soul Restlessness, rancour, anger Hurl them on There's no forgiveness Profuse or profound Tormenting the pigeon white A sin to be bound Stand with resilience Confront them There's no prince in oblivions Just your fire, prodigious Blistering aura Freezing contempt Mind stuck there Eyes wide open Staring at hemlock Breaking the sunlight Midst dark canopies You got to rise Vengeance creeping Shivers down the spine Misty lashes caging Tears of divine Goosebumps down the knees Feet leaving the ground Shame to discern And confront their eyes Loneliness or solitude Never a concern She's out to hunt In crown of fern Run or die There's no escape Not to lie She's a tigeress in rage Revive your turmoil There's no other hell You made her do it Now, there's no dispel Her hunger of abhorance Will chew you one by one Look up and take a glance Bloodshot eyes and fury imbued Impending destruction Pay the price They say don't bother An angel before thinking thrice You summoned the devil Insurmountable whose wrath Keep falling in the pitch Until you meet your death
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