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Lucid Demons

Running Wild

By Shane Harrington Published 2 years ago 1 min read
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SolarSeven

Into the night the fire warped the stars.

Counting sheep and the mythical dreams, of a sudden freeze.

Cracking chaos open with each

Breath.

Solar collapse of the inferno, Dante’s under heavy pressure.

Razing the ice to temps,

Raising full discourse,

My fantasy will become the reality of prophecy.

A fantasy of desire.

A fantasy of sinister.

Power will deliver the master.

Sacrifice will deliver suffering to feed the masses.

Full and ready,

The journey has ended.

On the edge of sanity demons run free and wild.

Building the next temple for you to enter.

Ready is the Alter and your place.

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Shane Harrington

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