Ominous Visions (poem)
Bloody moon
Hanging like a long forgotten ghost.
Omen of savage bellicosity,
Crimson eye, the final sign imposed.
Dark harbinger of endless atrocities.
Sanctified in lonely isolation.
Cast into obsidian,
The land of pure oblivion.
Grim symbol of impending devastation.
Locked within this pattern
Of suicide continuum.
Grand laceration,
Gouged into the clouds,
Masking horrid beings
Who conceal themselves in shrouds.
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