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Red Regime

   The maggots shun
the maggots shun
up from the black
the net undone
A fortress stacked on the other one
to bask in the burn
not of the sun

The powers crawl on
a tower tall
a step in might
and the bridges fall
There's fresh dark eyes upon the wall
upon the wall...

God keep us all!      



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Another older poem, from November of last year. I'll let you guess what it's about ;)
Written by AtoMikbomb
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