Ringing here,
crashing here,
the markings,
of where we land,
are clear

Breathen onto pages,
of colors,
of black and of white,
sunken to ages,
written under light

Paths have changed,
crossings have ended,
the light has darkened,
the ink unwinded

The pages bleed,
with torn words,
heavy stalling,
with fake words

Houses so grand,
have crashed and fallen,
Kingdoms of growth,
rise with lies,
Rulers open,
chapters closed,
Praised with prizes,
of blood and glory

Markings of false,
faces of lies,
telling the truth,
all with cries,
and full of pride

The words they say,
full of venom and galiance,
hiss the pages,
creating nothing,
but a pile of gashes

Bleeding here,
rottening here,
the truth forecomes,
breaking us all,
into fairytales of lies

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