invisible, nefarious fumes that make the dead
terminations that rises, to awaken one's head
up and vomit! plead and shout!
but your voice needs air to breath
now Deceased, a (the) criminally sacrificed dead
choking incomplete incantations, Uttered in you head (prayers)
beg for clemency, you will receive no answer
although, tears may flow
consequences have already been taken
crafted from a hellish place
hold back, one's bleeding pinkish achromatic (black) tears
human suffering is but a necked ritualistic, activate,
frequencies of self-contained housing units of fated fears...

Verlecia fields

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