Tears of shattered glass

 Sadistic screams shatter somber silence, as savage souls succumb to sorrows sickening solutions. Scattered spirits seek safe asylum, secretly scared to stumble upon the silhouette of Satan's servants slashing and stabbing sickeningly, severing sacred sanities shelter. Scornful sorcerers cast shamefull spells, seducing simple minds to slip into the shadows of sin. Sending sadness spiraling sinisterly and silently, slithering like a snake. But this satanic serpent only seeks suicidal victim's celestial souls. Dark and dreary days drag dreams down to the depths of depression, desperately deciding whether to decifer deaths dramatic dance. Or drown defiantly, drifting dazed to damned dimensions destined to self destruct in dualities defeat. Wrathful warriors wage wars with words, warping weary women with wicked worries of the womb. Willess wanderers walking withered wastelands wondering "when will I be taken by this winter's weather." Reapting rhetorical ramblings representing the restriction of reason. Retreating to rest results in the rallying of ravenous ravens... Raging raptor ready to rip flesh raw. Redemptions remedy requires relinquishing reality to the reapers requime, a rhythmic ritual ready to repair and reincarnate rancid spirits and return it righteously reanimated, rested, and ready to return to whats right.