Poem 1 - Broken spell

By the five great oceans!


When the smartening pain becomes the beginning of a raging dawn


and the drapes forced apart


When the heart knows the secret to that which is a stifling awareness,


a taste of overwhelming power with the ever underlying fear of the possibilities of its capabilities;


freedom.


Let it be heard and known to the depths of hell


Hear me well!


When the head of the vengeful turns


All shall fall to its ravening


Debts shall be paid in blood


Switches pulled.


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