Dancing on the edge of darkness was sweet temptation.
Till a rouge footing crossed the forbidden line.

Minions of insecurities donned from their abyss.
With icy grips of coldness that extinguished the sun.

Towering clouds unending across the horizon.
A wailing river meandering on sorrow songs.

Veils of darkness, cascades the land of lost light.
Righteous judgment of distress, condemns the condemned.

Chains of despair leads down to demon's tomb.
Clawing to salvation yields naught but tears and tears.

Chameleon winds hard biting till silvery lines.
Redemption's head is lurking rear the needle's eye.

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The Kindling

Sanity hunted by nuances of love impossible.
Embers of unburnt out desires fuels vain hope

Haunting eyes surges waves of longing through and through.
Time tortured flesh petitioning for healing embrace.

Rational mind corrupted by flashes of sweet fantasy.
The heart's tempo ravaged by vicious beats of yearning.

Seductive fantasy clears away chafing reality.
Sailing on the tides of need marionetted by pure aura.

Ghosts of bygone errors banished in the flash of a touch.

The Horns

Burning lava building in the dungeon of the gods.

A million crevices awaits but only one leads to heaven's gate.

Lying south of the twin mountain sack of vita.

A fitting abode the probe of life tunnels through.

Oscillating aphrodite's cove mimics murder but mocks it

The final nexus calls the eruption of the white whale.

Bearing a wailing mien sown on fertile grounds for the term.

THE HORNS

Burning lava building in the dungeon of the gods.

A million crevices await but only one leads to heaven's gate.

Lying south of the twin mountain sack of vita.

A fitting abode the probe of life tunnels through.

Oscillating Aphhrodite's cove mimics murder but mocks it

The final nexus calls the eruption of the white whale.

Bearing a wailing mien sown on fertile grounds for the term.

HELL

No joy in the days
No warmth in the nights
Cowering in daydreams
From nightmares no respite.