Let the darkness rule, despotism may prevail,
Clock has struck thirteen, even a ray requires a tool;
Coin stands biased, dice shows seven,
The game has been set, mirror is not even.
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Awesome poem. Beautifully transferred epithet from man to Nature. I couldn't find your third poem here. CP
The world has ended but still nursing his wounds.Great piece Alok!
freak imaginations...but power play words...hitting over the ropes line by line...you have the signs of a good poet...thanks...10