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beauty of destruction
its a tragic reality that of which we abode. i ponder and wonder… why is it that fire rhymes with desire? why is destruction as beautiful as gold? for it shimmers so gently though roars so bold…
beauty, charge, depressing, desctruction, fire, gold, government, heart, leaders, poem, poetry, political, reality, rhyme, sorrow -
self dem-on-ise
self demise, fabricated lies. inwards pointing hatred makes me realise. why i feel so lonely, why i feel so down, why i feel so unbearable. its because i dropped my crown…