Faint light made its way through the slightest rip in
Penetrated deep into sheer gloomy
Fragmented shards of darkness scattering on floor
Oh, asymmetrical look on stagnant floor boding catastrophe for future
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the territory of horror emperor Darkness Where is your shelter of eternal peace? like your words and expressions and the theme........ thank you very much dear poet
The panic sound of a sentence can be hear as if echoes in mind..resonating the emptiness feeling against the sober thinking...i like this sentence of yours-I have lost the road while my logic is blind...its a nice line :)
Manacles! ! Seeing the ways of mankind today. Thanks for sharing.