Favor
A conjunction of interests fills the hallow cries of the pleading
Dissonant voices squall the eerie tendrils of agony as if the windswept heath adjourns its
decay
Degenerate efforts subdue the coexistence of love and hate
Concupiscence unsheathes its weary self and cascades into the malevolent maelstrom
But all is silent in my asylum of thoughts
Shrieks never seemed as beautiful as the dawn disappears
Lethargic moans jolt my consciousness
Light has never been so bright except in the midst of darkness
It was the best dream I ever had
The problem was; it was only a dream
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