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One
You tower above us,
a tsunami shadowing
feeble sand castles of hope
along shores of misguided trust.
One,
you rise above us all
the incarnation of Hate.
Wrath, fire, and fury
blistering through
eyes set deep in madness,
with a single motion
scattered amongst the rocks,
we fall, now, merely pieces of souls.
Then you're gone...
Gliding cleanly away
into seas of tranquility
while ravaged in the remnants
of your ire,
torn flesh, (flesh of you),
desperately tries to fuse
itself into unity.
There, with your great shadow
once again rearing it's face
at the very heart of hope,
we know all too well
the consequences of our sin.
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