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Tale of

A Poem by B. Lee Leger (Thug-Angel)..

As the same game of neat deceits forever called the game with dice to roll out from the hand as sacrificed by thus envisioned all by twice. Hide and g..

Immortal spirit rebirthed

A Chapter by B. Lee Leger (Thug-Angel)..

As those are beginning their far journey through swimming within the depths of Hells eternal pond as the soul less souls linger far and beyond. As the..

Snow less Winter

A Poem by B. Lee Leger (Thug-Angel)..

Forever walking with stride out from his inferno to ever guide all those alongside. From its pinhole bled its heart spirit and soul death of the Drago..

Loves peril

A Poem by B. Lee Leger (Thug-Angel)..

Deep within the hearts depths the journey of loves death defeated once more through the war incurred outwards through the reflection is with out excep..

Seasons of the primordial

A Chapter by B. Lee Leger (Thug-Angel)..

Deep under the wild Oak tree screaming souls speak and seek to be set free within the dark night cries embark but never rise into the empty skies as t..

Moral Impiety (The Damned)

A Chapter by B. Lee Leger (Thug-Angel)..

When each mortal enters their conscious oblivion through righteous morale and immoral Impiety reflective through their lifelong resolution only purgat..

Buried

A Poem by B. Lee Leger (Thug-Angel)..

When the sunsets within the poetic mens heart who starts to forget his regrets reborn is he to be adorned when shattered as never mattered to be refor..

False poem

A Poem by B. Lee Leger (Thug-Angel)..

The great one by fate Prompt will get stomped And left for more deaths. Lungs collapsed perhaps Its last breaths. Taking Within the culture th..

Mortal man

A Poem by B. Lee Leger (Thug-Angel)..

As the Devil who craves Sin as those of several Served within among Mankind thy journey Begins. If immortal crimes Then pass their judgement ..

Potions & kryptonite

A Poem by B. Lee Leger (Thug-Angel)..

Most of my voice is In my thoughts as Slow plots connect The dots. When I reflect each Of last is always the Past. As an origin like a B..