This Fractured World Cannot Be Fixed Comments
I sense the broken cries of millions across
This purgatorial world of constant sorrow.
The metal rain pelts the oppressed from wounded skies.
There are stones at hand for every bigot to throw.
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I see love and mercy turn into pale shadows. I hear the raven's triumphant shriek of laughter. I feel the weight of the gods' wrath and angels' grief. - - -PERFECTLY YOU SAID. BRAVO
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8/23/2025 1:07:05 AM # 1.0.0
I see love and mercy turn into pale shadows. I hear the raven's triumphant shriek of laughter. I feel the weight of the gods' wrath and angels' grief. - - perfectly you said bravo Domnic