nameless

real life scenarios draining my life
caustic words burn
demonic sparrows leading me to
cliff of eternal mourn

killers now dying in my head
arrows of flowers
pounding around like bread
into the ovens spurned.

kindled like fires of etna
sacrificed a damsel
revelled in the gore yonder
here I come hell.

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