Totalitarian night

Nature got me hot not

What I’d expect, but

Night’s dreams, her wings over

One’s eyes shocked

Monsters arise in Pandora’s Box

Eyes open up, or are they not?

Lies day or night

Is it a human being distorted seeing

Laughing in a form of torture

Or doom that crept from a tomb

In one bloc, a totalitarian

The day will reckon

Tho they not wake

Tho they not be in the mirror

The vampire they see not, watch night-long

I’ll fight them off thee, I promise, g, tho how

You’re a puzzle to work out, for us two, ’til

Time’s everlasting rule, tears down

Totalirianism, with its final word, Hope


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