all red above the mist

A Poem by PublicΣnema

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All red above the mist

Dark and huge among the light
You enjoy entrancing disasters within the spirits
Alass! The insanity has vanished
Strangely tiny against the dream
We stroke glittering claws beyond the ground
Way cool! The King will vanish
All red above the mist
I poke dazzling wraiths within the vapors
Way cool! The birth must continue
alone wanting
not understanding
an empty address book
With what memories
the refugee
unlearn his past
remembering old times