UnrestA Poem by MontagUnrest I imagine fallen angels, as they fell plunging, diametrically to hell betrayed their faithless act in grimaces and knowing sneers sometimes too, in lucid tears. Revolting beauty, pensive sin lazing in the hellish din set upon by alibis trying out the odd disguise filling up the rayless realm, with sighs. © 2024 Montag |
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Added on March 26, 2024 Last Updated on April 23, 2024 |