essence

The icy wind slices through the night
The snow lays as a solitary blanket of death
The day now peaks over the horizon of reddening sky.
Soon will be revealed, humanity's eternal plight
Someday, there on the tainted earth, as drawn is the very last breath.
Never was the horrific truth of our darkened souls meant to be questioned as to
why.
Has to be an end in sight,
Could be in the end to the tainting darkness inwined in the devil's triumphant
wrath,
Should be by the Holy Earth's silencing the titan's lies.
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