flower of deception

she should have won an applause for her path is past your wit of understanding, descending now to a misery more sad, shaking in dread
i saw a thousand spirits circle in the air , this must be the hollow of hell that shown high in the moon , as i gaze with a look of fixed intent with
brows of anger and bent gurgle in throat , aloud she cried " i now behold the spirits of great deceit, their external shell of eternal fire
within walls of clouds dancing swiftly above my head.as a flame played awry within me , i feel my anger rise. there is nothing left only the desire of betrayal and to scrutinize their mutilation fully charged and known , streams follow them down full of torment and misery my wish was not betrayed as i spoke of a few words " this is the way to go to peace " sweet to smell by his ear is guided right