The Masks

Four masks interlocked in dreadful stare

Observation changing all before

Entangled weave of gazes entwined

To make all, that once was not,

Now there


Four masks caged in pained haunt

To build, To burn, To act, To plan

A raging storm with no end or halt

The vortex spiral of dreamland


Four masks making haste to plan all fate

Fighting for a secure place in the abyss

Longing to fill a thirst they cannot sate

Creating chaos in darkened mist

Friday, September 26, 2025

deceit and luster travel together

cast down your idols
quit ye like men
be courageous 
it is not lust that has taken you away in the past it is deception her brother the captured you when she used her putrid beauty to lure you to his waters edge

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