It Is Beyond
it is beyond where I see what no one sees,
as fond as the children of the, birds, and the bees,
of those famous few words as the 7's of seas,
as rotten as the nectars in the most poisonous of trees,
given this day, is taken in a breath,
as a product of hatred, is a product of death,
taken it by the heart for you will not hear,
the swiftness to the beyond, they will not cheer,
blind to his magic and weak to his gaze,
the frigidness of his presence will put you in a daze,
remember this phrase
beyond the dark you must not see,
that cloaked in this evil will surely be me.
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