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Beast
I am my owned worse enemy, behind lied lines of fault
Self prophesied, through indulgence, utilized, in the slaying of mined, mind assaults
For, when comes the dread of unstilled night, borne by innermost fears,
where mauls the silhouetted Falls of Past, is but The Beast of Silenced Tears
Published 17th Mar 2019
| Edited 19th Mar 2019
Author's Note
A work in progress. Another in a long line of 'self-analyses' (the key being the first 4 letters of the 2nd word).
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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