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Innocent BystanderI knew all the voices... those that whispered in the glorious darkness. Nightfall had truly come. Streetlights turned on. One after another, viscous velvet draperies shut out the lights streaming out from each window of the adjacent houses.
It was overly routine, as the sun fell from the horizon. A feeble sphere of safety for the people to clutch to.
Silhouettes, emerging from abstract art, lined the curb of every black corner. Did the gold clocks stop ticking? It was the signal for another ramequin of road noise and rampage, whether there was success by midnight or not. There was no great exit. Just glory on the ony Innocent Bystander
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Ridged TranslationSpawned from a glass child Chasing the final plea
Of indistinct indication Of roaming consequences
A restless yearning to drown out the voices Casting sorrows beyond recognition
It was all overkill Static in its final moment Detested the miscreant of these words Held loose the coldest sign of shame
That tainted pain through the finger tips That tried to tangle the already fragmenting mind
Laced beyond doubt Digressing the played mockery
The fears are in ink; they disown But everything collides into needless crash Ridged Translation
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Learning to Fly - detail
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CerpinFuneral pyres long gone to dust dig through these viral hearts They become extinguished honors A look into the void beyond
Skies of permanent deaths howl from the agony of desertion They become the breaths of haggard lives A full deletion of a stoic presence
The draft that grows forth elementary flames is but a fraction of a life once fully lived It is a bad man's world as they say We need not digest stranger's food
Long after the fires have ceased the dust will take a trip to another deep world Where a rule states "to each his own" Cerpin
by ~Emocienne

EsmeraldeI saw in the lingering light a hunched figure of a man
clutching with withered hands the throat of a maiden gal

Her face was twisted into a ghoulish grin Accompanied by a breath too haggard and thin Shoulders drooping by the crimson lean And I stood there unmoving in a dream

I watched behind a low rise to see the enemy disappear
A concrete for my guard A lecture of no appeal

He still had the dagger in his bloodied hand But I, I was silent as he slowly made away

Left there in the dirt
Esmeralde
by ~Emocienne

Light HeartFarewell, my light heart You served my temple well This feel of nostalgia is constantly begging But I released it so it won't return
Farewell, my light heart But keep your beating still This is to know that hurt is real and Reality doesn't change a thing Or does even give a care
I keep my privilege at its darkest corner So I can still hope But the hope is frail and weak The misconstruction plan is in effect In glorious effect--- it changes me
No longer do I look forward to a day of bright skies It pains the soul in silent slumb Light Heart
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I was a grey canvas. Then, a lyrical deluge of thousand hues colored me in. All detritus seemed to fade away, and a splash of revival came pouring in.

I am a warden. A sidestep. A drone of a drop attack. I eradicate stoic hearts. Open, open up.
I want to be up in the air - out of the element as human. And up there, the existing forces know.