Departing from the truth, a servile temper that is uncurable

Vile souls gather to influence the course of a disgraceful journey

Twisted counsels of the darkest hours under the spell of the devious magician

It’s no fairytale; a severe wave misleads the mind to incoherent choices

Wounds do not heal anymore as the spurious balms seep deeper to torment

Intense burning sensation spreads everywhere in the body

There is no shelter of truth anymore; departed from the dwelling long ago

Holding the hands of evil, the undesirable desires have taken over the soul

The fossils remind of some devastating ages and the climate of tempestuousness


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