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»The religion of mankind

 

The most tenacious of threads protruding from the
scalp ludicrously dithered and deteriorated; with
advancing age that insidiously camouflaged them with
coffins of dilapidated white,
But the threads of humanity were immortally timeless;
unassailably augmenting from strength to strength;
swirling as the most scintillating wave of benign
togetherness; as each second crept by…..


The most stupendously grandiloquent of fortresses
succumbed like a pack of capriciously elastic cards;
as bombs of treachery rained torrentially from the
sky,
But the fortress of humanity was immortally
impregnable; unflinchingly defending the entire
tornado of devils bare-chested; with each of its brick
entwined in the melodiously magical color of;
philanthropic mankind…..


The most vivacious of fruits extruding marvelously
from ravishing soil; acrimoniously extinguished into
winds of obsoletely horrendous oblivion; at the very
first spell of salacious drought,
But the fruits of humanity were immortally bountiful;
perennially flowering and spawning into a civilization
of miraculously bequeathing symbiosis; even as the
most fathomless of horizons; blended with impoverished
earth….


The most scintillating of swords inexplicably lost
their way; as the blanket of gruesome darkness took an
ominous stranglehold over the brilliantly aristocratic
day,
But the sword of humanity was immortally patriotic;
indefatigably decimating even the most infinitesimal
trace of evil forever from the morbidly remorseful
atmosphere; compassionately sequestering all innocent
in its humanitarian island of; ubiquitous belonging…..


The most boundless of gloriously undulating oceans
vindictively dried; as manipulative humans devised
perniciously abominable contraptions to adulterate
them all night and sweltering day,
But the ocean of humanity was immortally resplendent;
perpetually pacifying the thirst of all those in
barbaric devastation; Omnisciently appeasing even the
most remotely frazzled nerve; with the tonic of
unconquerable righteousness….


The most sagaciously sacrosanct of religion on this
planet found itself engulfed by dungeons of horrific
bloodshed; as uncouthly rudimentary fanatics;
diabolically massacred it with a graveyard of stinking
politics and gory corruption,
But the religion of humanity was immortally
unshakeable; enchantingly melanging every humble
molecule of Almighty Lord; in entrenchments of
unsurpassable solidarity; and alike….


The most dazzlingly dynamic of colors wore away into
sinister whirlpools of dust; as the blistering Sun
insatiably flamed for times immemorial upon; the
murderously cracked soil,
But the color of humanity was immortally celestial;
growing more and more astoundingly passionate as the
seconds rampantly zipped by; merging all religion;
caste; and spurious color; into the divine river of;
unitedly priceless and Godly existence….


The most vibrantly thunderous of voices shrunk to a
pathetically mollified mellow; as tyrannically
torturous fireballs of lightening; pelted
unforgivingly from the colossal firmament of sky,
But the voice of humanity was immortally blazing;
perpetuating countless rays of spell binding hope in
all those dwellings besieged with orphaned loneliness
and infirmed destitute; eventually evolving as the
most irrefutably supreme sound; of all mankind….


The most flamboyantly fiery of breaths mockingly
evaporated into devilishly hideous spaces of the
ghastly corpse; when destiny and the cloudbursts of
death whippingly proclaimed; that it was time up,
But the breath of humanity was immortally living;
incredulously proliferating infinite new lives of
optimistically endowing hope as the minutes unfurled;
unrelentingly pioneering a blissful waterfall of
mesmerizing tomorrow’s; with winds of sensuous sharing
and empathy….


And the most tumultuously throbbing hearts
wholesomely relinquished every iota of their beats; as
the streams of blood intractably refrained to enter
them; due to crippling cholesterol and truculent
tension,
But the heart of humanity was immortally loving;
eternally entwining every dejectedly wavering soul in
an unfathomable cosmos of exuberantly ecstatic beauty
and contentment; making every innocuous organism on
this Universe feel as the richest alive; and forever
embracing the religion of mankind…


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»The roof of immortal love

 

The roof of celestially divine peace; irrefutably
rested on the miraculous foundations of; bountifully
symbiotic and coalesced harmony,

The roof of vivacious resplendence; irrefutably rested
on the ebullient foundations of; an exuberantly
intrepid and exploring survival,

The roof of perennially bestowing happiness;
irrefutably rested on the charismatic foundations of;
tranquilly blissful and serene contentment,

The roof of gloriously invincible triumph; irrefutably
rested on the patriotic foundations of; unflinchingly
unconquerable and perennial solidarity,

The roof of insatiably unprecedented thrill;
irrefutably rested on the intriguing foundations of;
magically tantalizing and voluptuous fantasy,

The roof of flamboyantly unstoppable glory;
irrefutably rested on the benign foundations of; an
unfathomably philanthropic and majestic soul,

The roof of mischievously blossoming youth;
irrefutably rested on the winking foundations of;
timelessly impeccable and ingratiating flirtation,

The roof of rhapsodically everlasting prosperity;
irrefutably rested on the Omnipotent foundations of;
impregnably handsome and unequivocal truth,

The roof of enchantingly silken beauty; irrefutably
rested on pristine foundations of; a benevolently
imparting and uninhibited countenance,

The roof of marvelously scintillating healing;
irrefutably rested on the Omnipresent foundations of;
stupendously fabulous and perpetual faith,

The roof of gorgeously dazzling success; irrefutably
rested on the godly foundations of; the immaculately
divine and sacrosanct mother,

The roof of astoundingly baffling enigma; irrefutably
rested on the mystical foundations of; inscrutably
titillating and seductive whispers,

The roof of insurmountably celestial captivation;
irrefutably rested on the enamoring foundations of;
unfathomably enthralling and fascinating melody,

The roof of royally undefeatable honest; irrefutably
rested on the candid foundations of; the impeccably
taintless and Omniscient conscience,

The roof of tantalizingly inevitable attraction;
irrefutably rested on the ravishing foundations of;
unsurpassably poignant and alluring seduction,

The roof of sagaciously prudent learning; irrefutably
rested on the holistically pious foundations of;
relentlessly dedicated and self purifying meditation,

The roof of incomprehensibly unending wealth;
irrefutably rested on the Oligarchic foundations of;
eternally infinite and resplendent romance,

The roof of inevitably euphoric survival; irrefutably
rested on the fathomless foundations of; ecstatically
cascading and compassionate breath,

And the roof of immortally spell binding love;
irrefutably rested on the ubiquitous foundations of;
passionately throbbing and priceless heart….

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»The sacrosanct star

 

The gallant star with perpetual shades of white on its coat,
Glitters through the darkness of the amicable night,
An envelope of pitch dark cosmos surrounds it,
Its blessed with a virtue of blatant intimacy,
Staying united amidst a constellation of planet,
Shy and late in announcing its presence in the sky,
The stars all in a blithe,
To give nourishing effects of gliding kites.

The earth’s surface reflected on it,
Goes through the web of exotic desire,
Overcoming thunderous whirlwinds and tumblers of rain,
Standing firmly where no else dares.

The stars take position in a tinge of black and blue,
Sticking to the sky like impregnable glue,
Suction occurs through their entire structure,
The emphatic feeling yet to come.
 
»The scary tarantula

 

The ambience was moistened with sweat and fresh rain,
darkness prevailed at all quarters,
soft car seat was reclined to full angularity,
cluster of lotus flower petal imparted heavenly
fragrance,
lid of olive perfume bottle was left ajar,
sheets of turbulent wind had left the windows painted
with dust,
plush upholstery gleamed in airtight interiors,
grocery baskets were stashed in the back seat,
a black bodied insect seemed to be crawling on the
windshield,
with an army of hairy legs kissing the bullet proof
glass,
the tarantula finally decided to perch for the
night,
in hidden enclosures of the rear view glass panel.

she haughtily stepped in the car,
beaming at the prospect of driving through the misty
valley,
switched on the sleek stereo system,
drove with the enchanting air hitting her pale skin,
drowned completely in tantalizing tunes of Caribbean
music.

there was a loud honking sound, a goods caravan seemed
to overtake,
she cast routine glances at the rear assembly of
mirror,
the ghastly sight she witnessed sent chills down the
last bone of her spine,
occasional bumps and winding turns had disturbed the
spider,
jostled it wide awake from lazy realms of blissful
sleep,
the foot long monster now emitted hostile stares at
the young lady,
showed first signs of slow movement,
now fully alert after few hours of revitalizing rest.
she cried at the top of her weak lungs for help,
infinite goose-bumps emanated from her body,
her fingers trembled convulsively, with equal impact on
her dainty feet,
the car finally swerved violently,
lost sensible degrees of control as she went into
partial trance,
crashed into splinters of side hand rail,
went tumbling down the steep valley at electric
speeds,
as the tarantula advanced a few inches further.


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»The Scientist

 

Blue lotions of liquid bubbled in gas flames,
Large quantity of acid lay still in crucibles of hard plastic,
Molecules of sweet sugar were scattered on the floor,
Silky webs of spider clung to steep corners of the roof,
Group of white mice ran helter-skelter at the tiniest insinuations of heavy footsteps,
Warm rays of the Sun shone through the window pane,
Silver mercury outlines looked enchanting in spiral testubes,
Finely crushed rock samples were stored in transparent carboys,
Gold rimmed half glass caressed his triangular nose,
The Scientist was in a spell of intense concentration
With bulky sheets of printed paper buried under his chin.


Innovative ideas shot through meticulous chambers of his mind,
Scented sweat dripped from infinite pores of his body,
Square fingers with uncut nails worked in passionate fury,
Blending a variety of volatile liquid,
Melting wax paper with brittle chunks of chrome metal,
Coating charred stone with aromatic spirit,
He had several inventions to his credit,
But this one was straight from the top drawers of his brain,
As he smeared a long slender broomstick,
With a queer smelling ointment made from bird feather and ostrich egg,
The dead broomstick displayed first signs of newly found life,
Rose a few inches from the concrete floor,
Whistled past the open window glass,
High up in the clear blue sky with rollicking bursts of pumped speed.
 
»The sea of love

 

When I was drowning in a sea of grease; I felt
severely asphyxiated,
Indispensable breath seemed to be relinquishing my
body fast; I also felt the
unbearable stench inundate my nose.

When I was drowning in a sea of blood; I felt a
sickening feeling strangulate
my intestines,
There was a deathly red color that camouflaged my
vision in entirety; and the
desire to live now seemed to be dwindling in my
persona.

When I was drowning in a sea of fuming acid; umpteenth
pores on my skin got
horrendously charred,
I couldn’t keep my eyes open any longer; the heat
finally overpowered me
choking my breath.

When I was drowning in a sea of silvery sand; clogged
balls of mud stuck
intransigently to my silhouette,
The colossal burden of soil seemed preposterously
bulky to bear; and I
emancipated breath with loud sighs and groans.

When I was drowning in a sea of red wine; I initially
relished the aroma and
ravishing taste,
However as minutes unleashed themselves rapidly; the
same elixir became a
profound nuisance; and I succumbed disparagingly.

When I was drowning in a sea of obnoxious petrol; the
gasoline left me
helpless with a piquant feeling,
I prayed to the creator for granting me reprieve from
my plethora of misdeeds;
but in the end halted my cells from functioning after
entering rampantly in my
body.

When I was drowning in a sea of pressurized gas; the
vapors initially made me
dreary,
Painstakingly catapulted my demeanor to heights of
complete unconsciousness;
and leading to ghastly death.

When I was drowning in a sea of white electricity; a
battalion of insidious
sparks caressed me with vindication,
I got instantly electrocuted; and didn’t even have the
time to reminisce my
past.

When I was drowning in a sea of hatred blended
profusely with corruption;
nefarious deeds of the society plundering heavily on
my conscience,
I forcefully closed my breath refraining to live any
further; although the
world did give me a slim chance.

And eventually when I was drowning in a sea of love;
her eyelashes tickling my
forehead,
The incense of her love igniting undiscovered passion
in my body; I lived; and
not only did I live; I now dictated and preached the
same to all I encountered
in the tenure of my life.


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»The seeds of love

 

The Sun might inundate every cranny of this
boundlessly mesmerizing Universe; with fireballs of
its blazingly optimistic light; sizzling in the
corridors of untamed glory for centuries immemorial,
But it was the rays of Omnipotent hope that poignantly
diffused from your eyes; which metamorphosed me from a
bundle of orphaned hopelessness; to the most opulently
philanthropic man alive….

The flower might perpetuate every iota of this
fathomlessly enchanting Universe; with its
ingratiatingly voluptuous scent; triggering waves of
rhapsody in the lives of those submerged with horrific
despair,
But it was the insatiably marvelous fragrance that
uninhibitedly disseminated from your visage; which
made me rise from the inconspicuously ghastly ashes;
making me impregnably feel that I was blissfully
alive….

The mountains might formidably defend every organism
on this majestically endless Universe; with the
unbelievably Herculean strength in their towering
arms,
But it was the overwhelmingly unsurpassable fortitude
in your vibrant voice; which engendered me to
irrefutably conquer every benign mission; in the
tenure of my disastrously impoverished life….

The oceans might boundlessly pacify the thirst of one
and all on this exotically gigantic Universe; with the
ebulliently tangy water undulating in their timeless
bellies,
But it was the unfathomable reservoir of golden sweat
that profusely dribbled from your divinely skin; which
landed me in waves of supremely celestial contentment;
miraculously uplifted me from dungeons of malicious
depravation and ominously vicious boredom…….

The forests might incomprehensibly deluge every wind
on this royally resplendent Universe; with the
never-ending mysticism in their; enigmatically
swirling persona,
But it was the ravishingly untamed charisma that
piquantly unraveled each time you swished your
tantalizing hair; which made me romanticize in the
aisles of unprecedented desire; for infinite more
births of mine; yet to unveil….

The breeze might fantastically envelop every portion
of this gorgeously titillating Universe; with
magically augmenting exuberance; trapped in even the
most minuscule element of its gusty swirl,
But it was the air that gloriously fulminated from
your sacrosanct nostrils; which bequeathed upon me the
perennial tenacity to exist beyond my times;
wonderfully bestowing upon me my ultimate status in;
scintillating life….

The bees might beautifully sprinkle every space on
this ubiquitously flowering Universe; with
insurmountable waterfalls of melodiously appeasing
honey,
But it was the heavenly sweetness in your Omnisciently
harmonious voice; which granted me the most
symbiotically bountiful endowment in my indigently
stumbling life; made an invincible winner in every
benevolent conquest of survival….

The robust fruits of Nature might tangily enshroud
every trajectory on this magnificently euphoric
Universe; with an ardor to ebulliently transcend over
all despicable hunger and bizarre starvation,
But it was the Omnipresent philosophies of your
impeccably glowing soul; which were the eternally
placating food; for my lecherously monotonous and
satanically rugged life….

And the heavens might endow every tangible and
intangible atom on this alluringly embellished
Universe; with vivacious spurts of boisterously
charming life,
But it was the seeds of love in your immortally
throbbing heart; which propelled me to proliferate
countless more of my kind; be reborn again and again
and again; every time the earth spawned out of
obfuscated oblivion; to serve all humanity and living;
delightfully alike…


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»The signature of immortal love

 

The shadow of the palm was inevitably and of course once again; another bountifully humanitarian and innocuous palm. This shadow was unbelievably Herculean; boundlessly stretched; and indefinably elongated.

The shadow of the eyelid was inevitably and of course once again; another mischievously fluttering and blessed eyelid. This shadow was unbelievably Herculean; unbelievably stretched; and indefinably elongated.

The shadow of the ear was inevitably and of course once again; another astoundingly sensitive and immaculate ear. This shadow was unbelievably Herculean; boundlessly stretched; and indefinably elongated.

The shadow of the lip was inevitably and of course once again; another poignantly beautiful and gorgeous lip. This shadow was unbelievably large; boundlessly stretched; and indefinably elongated.

The shadow of the leg was inevitably and of course once again; another intrepidly exhilarating and galloping leg. This shadow was unbelievably large; boundlessly stretched; and indefinably elongated.

The shadow of the cheek was inevitably and of course once again; another robustly ecstatic and blushing cheek. This shadow was unbelievably large; boundlessly stretched; and indefinably elongated.

The shadow of the neck was inevitably and of course once again another symbiotically maneuvering and nubile neck. This shadow was unbelievably large; boundlessly stretched; and preposterously elongated.

The shadow of the shoulder was inevitably and of course once again another philanthropically altruistic and unflinching shoulder. This shadow was unbelievably large; boundlessly stretched; and preposterously elongated.

The shadow of the belly was inevitably and of course once again another sensuously tantalizing and virile belly. This shadow was unbelievably large; boundlessly stretched; and preposterously elongated.

The shadow of the scalp was inevitably and of course once again another indefatigably fantasizing and royal scalp. This shadow was unbelievably large; boundlessly stretched; and preposterously elongated.

The shadow of the nail was inevitably and of course once again another irascibly scratching and unabashed nail. This shadow was unbelievably large; boundlessly stretched; and preposterously elongated.

The shadow of the chest was inevitably and of course once again another bounteously sculptured and titillating chest. This shadow was unbelievably large; boundlessly stretched; and preposterously elongated.

The shadow of the tooth was inevitably and of course once again another jubilantly fortified and obdurate tooth. This shadow was unbelievably large; boundlessly stretched; and preposterously elongated.

The shadow of the spine was inevitably and of course once again another voluptuously tingling and reverberating spine. This shadow was unbelievably large; boundlessly stretched; and preposterously elongated.

The shadow of the hip was inevitably and of course once again another impeccably spongy and cushioned hip. This shadow was unbelievably large; boundlessly stretched; and preposterously elongated.

The shadow of the bone was inevitably and of course once again another impregnably fearless and tenacious bone. This shadow was unbelievably large; boundlessly stretched; and preposterously elongated.

The shadow of the Adams apple was inevitably and of course once again another triumphantly dancing and sprightly Adams apple. This shadow was unbelievably large; boundlessly stretched; and preposterously elongated.

The shadow of the nostril was inevitably and of course once again another fierily passionate and indispensable nostril. This shadow was unbelievably large; boundlessly stretched; and preposterously elongated.

Whilst the shadow of the heart was in no way and once again the passionately palpitating heart. Infact it was; is and forever would be the most Omnipotent shadow culminating on this fathomless earth; known and chanted an infinite times by one and all dead and alive; as the ultimate “SIGNATURE OF IMMORTAL LOVE” …..

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»The signature of love

 

The signature of the unfathomably poignant and wonderfully scarlet
rose;
was profusely coated with pricelessly heavenly scent,

The signature of the vivaciously foaming and ecstatically swirling
ocean;
was piquantly coated with spell-bindingly rejuvenating salt,

The signature of the overwhelmingly sprightly and vividly striped
zebra; was
fantastically coated with unsurpassably untamed exuberance,

The signature of the majestically proliferating and timelessly endowing
soil; was bountifully coated with unconquerably inimitable divinity,

The signature of the capriciously infidel and venomously slavering
scorpion;
was egregiously coated with brutally sadistic abhorrence,

The signature of the tantalizingly beautiful and voluptuously
mollifying
dewdrop; was profoundly coated with limitlessly blessing sensuousness,

The signature of the unbelievably titillating and handsomely crimson
clouds;
was gloriously coated with magnificently iridescent enchantment,

The signature of the lecherously delinquent and laggardly salacious
parasite; was invidiously coated with surreptitiously unceremonious
cowardice,

The signature of the ghoulishly morbid and remorsefully lamenting
ghost; was
disastrously coated with vindictively feckless malice,

The signature of the indefatigably ticking and irrefutably infallible
clock;
was perspicaciously coated with blissfully commendable punctuality,

The signature of the lackadaisically pot-bellied and turgidly rolling
tortoise; was pathetically coated with nonchalantly wanton laziness,

The signature of the Omnipotently blazing and unassailably amber Sun;
was
peerlessly coated with unshakably eternal victory,

The signature of ubiquitously crimson and altruistically cascading
blood;
was undauntedly coated with harmoniously egalitarian humanity,

The signature of the resplendently immaculate and everlastingly
optimistic
Moon; was innocuously coated with pristinely pearly milk,

The signature of the uncannily adventurous and timelessly old fossil;
was
magnetically coated with inexplicably exhilarating mystery,

The signature of the grotesquely funny and ludicrously bouncing clown;
was
euphorically coated with endlessly uproarious laughter,

The signature of the indomitably towering and compassionately
sequestering
mountain; was eternally coated with selflessly triumphant strength,

The signature of the blissfully untainted and celestially princely
pearl;
was tirelessly coated with royally burgeoning prosperity,

The signature of the rhapsodically effulgent and ingeniously crafted
new-born brain; was spectacularly coated with holistically innovative
evolution,

The signature of the demeaningly blind and hideously crooked bat; was
bizarrely coated with perniciously sinister betrayal,

The signature of the unfathomably hollow and thunderously reverberating
gorge; was ingratiatingly coated with tremendously unlimited mysticism,

The signature of the ferociously roaring and unnervingly sauntering
lion;
was irrevocably coated with boundlessly unfettered superiority,

The signature of the effusively vibrant and eclectically artistic eye;
was
obeisantly coated with convivially heart-rendering empathy,

The signature of unprecedentedly delirious and intransigently
destructive
mania; was barbarously coated with unsparingly asphyxiating depression,

The signature of the blazingly truthful and relentlessly marching
warrior;
was marvelously coated with magically Spartan fearlessness,

The signature of unconquerably unique and blessedly devout
righteousness;
was perpetually coated with fathomlessly endowing paradise,

The signature of uncouthly sweltering and miserably scorching desert;
was
acridly coated with raunchily pulverizing ruthlessness,

And the signature of immortally insuperable and royally emollient love;
was
forever and ever and ever coated with amazingly sprouting life…


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»The Silence of Death

 

A silence. Which torturously maimed every filament of effulgently blissful imagination. Which ensured that there could exist no more spell-binding fantasy; forever and ever and ever.

A silence. Which was dreaded even by the greatest of humanitarian saints. Which was the most ghastily penalizing meditation into the corpses of atrociously diabolical hell; forever and ever and ever.

A silence. Which was the most meaninglessly amorphous form of tawdrily asphyxiating emptiness. Which wholeheartedly invited only the salaciously plundering devil; forever and ever and ever.

A silence. Which was the most indescribably jinxed shit of lies. Which was swarmed with nothing else but irreparably hedonistic disease; forever and ever and ever.

A silence. Which doomed the most holistically prosperous of civilizations into satanic dust. Which hadn’t the tiniest integrity of its own; being molested and indiscriminately marauded by an infinite devils; forever and ever and ever.

A silence. Which put a parasitic full stop to every ingredient of perennial love burgeoning in the atmosphere. Which miserably stifled even the most infinitesimal of desire in its very roots; forever and ever and ever.

A silence. Which was ubiquitously loathed by one and all on the trajectory of this fathomless Universe. Which wafted a sacrilegious stench of everything horrendously burnt on this boundless earth; forever and ever and ever.

A silence. Which perpetuated only an indefinable number of people to hysterically cry. Which hideously evaporated every globule of inimitably priceless sensuality into an oblivion of lugubrious dread; forever and ever and ever.

A silence. Which was more callously disheartening than chewing the most obdurately emotionless cliffs of steel. Which irrefutably proved that the whole world was nothing else but a penuriously disappearing horizon; forever and ever and ever.

A silence. Which was the most unforgivably perverted form of sin on mystical earth. Which inevitably dissolved into an infinite pools of fetidly venomous helplessness; forever and ever and ever.

A silence. Which solely led to the graveyards of preposterously impoverished deliriousness. Which permeated a vindictive gloom of sadism into every innocent heart existing; forever and ever and ever.

A silence. Which ironically transcended all definitions of inhuman torture. Which forlornly rendered even the most iridescently euphoric aspect of existence as treacherously insane nothingness; forever and ever and ever.

A silence. Which incarcerated every organism existing on planet divine with a gloom of inexplicably appalling despair. Which had not even the most evanescent of rejuvenating awakening; forever and ever and ever.

A silence. Which was the most derogatorily slandering parasite on this invincible earth. Which gruesomely blinded every eternal thought process into the gorge of ominous hopelessness; forever and ever and ever.

A silence. Which tyrannically devastated every tangible trace of virility into a ludicrously impotent ghost. Which perpetually loitered in the deplorable mortuaries of feckless uncertainty; forever and ever and ever.

A silence. Which was more blacker than the most perilously cursed shades of midnight. Which deliberately debilitated each ounce of compassionate fortitude in the atmosphere to a skeleton of acrid betrayal; forever and ever and ever.

A silence. Which was nothing but a worthlessly stinking carrion for the vultures of hatred to pillage. Which deplorably castrated every ounce of handsome energy into the gallows of extinction; forever and ever and ever.

A silence. Which led neither to the past; present or immediately optimistic future. Which was wholesomely and wretchedly circumscribed by solely the very last breath of emollient life; forever and ever and ever.

Such was the silence of inconsolably gory and unstoppably lambasting death…

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