Descent
I curse fate as fate cursed me,
Red stones that were once black
pave my infinite destiny.
Down in the dumps Of the skies
on the first ladder of heaven
I squander like bloodsucking flies.
I stare at the emergency exit
I plan to use it.
In deep thought I was
mesmerized by the black.
I was in fear or contempt,
A showcase for paranoia.
I Wriggled and crawled
to escape the home, the hole, and the heaven.
to conquer the hill, the hell, and the heathens.
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Psyche. 
666 posts!!! w00t
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