Nemesis

Hate heightens and

condenses as dew blood

Crimson deeds fuelled by faith

Season by season,

my thoughts locked in prison

They kissed the world with ill fate

and expect an offspring of peace

Peace paralysed from vision of the blind

Cease my heart against seizure of the

night where lies three-headed

beast ready to consume you in

his feast

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