12/13
i find treasure
in the demise
of my fortress
sapphire blues
that had been
crafted by the
archaic streams
that sprung from
my sight when i
found out that
the watchmen
saw me throw
a soda can onto
my neighbor's
quivering garden
(it has been decreed and declared)
ruby reds
glisten
and are
provided
with a
graphic sheen
from the carnage
produced by my
war-stricken cerebra
(is it finally over? it has been an endless drought)
amethyst purples
erupt when i
tried to cleanse
myself from the
grime that's
scattered on earth
and sticking its
corruption inside
the sealed gates
of my Supreme Ruler
(lady cerebra is still alive and ready to take the throne)
and black death
shall End it all
(hold on, i just got reports that lady cerebra has been found dead on her throne. investigators say that the weapon used was her own self and the killer was her own self. now, we are left with rubble.)
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hello friends. i just want you to keep aleppo in your prayers and to bring about more awareness on what's going on in aleppo. it's horrific and should be addressed by more people. also, if you're able to, please donate to charities that are providing support and help to those who are trying to get out of aleppo, or those who have made it out. it's truly disastrous and we all need to do something, whether it's donating, or addressing it to the world.
anyways, thank you very much. i hope you're having an excellent day.
