Razed from Darkness

Every shadow is stalked by compassion.
Because for all my dark and sinful actions. . .
My guttural rage and primitive fuck passions,
A Blue light razed me from darkness below.
Gave me only a moment to seize what I’d sewn.
To behold vertex; plateaued meadows so green
Had I known, I’d have died just to dream of these things.

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