The Euphonic Plague

Desert of souls unsung
Miasma of words unwoven
I survey
The victims of
The Euphonic Plague

Wandering the barren mindscape
I dispatch
Apathetic monsters
With deadly double-edged daggers
Of cold-forged irony.

I see light ahead
Not hope…
Twin points of fallen
Angelfire
Smoldering in the darkness

Why must that damned Abyss
Keep staring back into me?

Published by Little-Known Blogger

Correctional Officer, Martial Artist, Firearms Instructor, Digital Artist, Published Poet, Retired Military, Constitutional Conservative, Christian (Anglican) B. S. Multidisciplinary Studies, summa cum laude

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