Abit of dramatic symbolical dark one…
Hiding the darkness of the dark
Night summons the Devil aloud
To waltz and dance in purest form
In the eleventh night moon
Whose light is sultry silver
From rain (that) stopped early eve.
Pain that felt inside the soul
Of the awaken dejected drunken ones
Hear that and smiled and recollect
The reason for the last time–
Few scribble documentation
Few let the neighbors to have gossips.
They surrender then to the pills
Or pulled the trigger
Or slide the sharped splinter
Or jumped to fly
Or pull the knot executing self.
Night sigh in ecstasy; darkness win
Devil cheered mocking the Trinity
Stopping time at three ante meridiem.
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