Ode to Eminence

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The calm, the serenity
Followed after thunderstorms
Trenching everything around,
In an eerie silence.

Peace to be brought
Promises are in line,
Uncertainty in decisions,
Swirling the inner turmoil.

The beauty in midst,
Helpless and hurt
Not over the pain of defeat,
But on the print on his pride.

Head held high,
He moved in circles
Round the fire,
Binding to infinity.

Hearts are to break,
Past will follow
The alliances made,
Will torn his shredded heart.

Not always the storm,
A light of hope
Will hail upon
Even the cursed.

The villain of everything,
Is instantly the time,
Wait though
For all to end.

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