sired into submission , a mind taut with embedded c͟o͟n͟s͟e͟q͟u͟e͟n͟c͟e͟s͟ of playing with unsanctioned brute force . conviction of grim , all death - & she’s covered in it . welcomed it as a sixth sense . by the blistering gates of hell , bound the screaming masses . it’s imperative , free yourself of delirium - the voices they use are not always their own . ❛ you do realize what you’re asking for , right ? ❜
𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐦 𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐛𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐬 / to land cultivated to reapseveredsentences are her roots tied. ashes to ashes ,bruisetoblossom: 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐌 ,logic directs towards citadel conceived to crumble. an environmental eccymosis .
❝excuseme?❞ with a dissonantbellchime, note plateaus‘ pon fragile frequency . shares 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐄 with eager blade .