Vestiges of despair now caged inside,
dark clouds shadowed which hailed the sky;
they smelled the hopes were all disguised
shaking beneath the cloaks of lies.
Aeons went by as reality struck,
numbing the pain to muted cries;
the ravenous hunger once glorified
starved to death, wailing to survive.
Sailing over the cataclysmic past,
the Delphic revelation came at last;
hold on as tight as you may
even those little thoughts decay!
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