Dribbles

Hope is fleeting. Hollow lies you will tell, people do not understand. Foolish lines you will squall to keep them waiting. Water you will bail, rain threatens to consume you. Assimilating everything, obsessive are these thoughts, Its essence blotched. No willpower, plus a gun, minus a stable calibration. Blood paints the colors of your wall. Deliberately, for no reason. pity? Cerberus has been spotted among the crowd, showing all of its crying eyes. Gnawing on the bones of those around, followed by all, and why? A critic. Deceased you will be, when the atmospheres burn red hot, with little grievances. Shuttles touching down from the skies, bright. Dedication, That's only skin deep! A fortress , walls succumbing to the ground. Societies degenerating now, Utter not a single sound. See the entire world plummet down!
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