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Between the thralls
of misanthropy
A billion microscopic
broke free from
ravenous cocoons

Interminable and willfully wrought
anathema Of kindred skein

Amongst the valleys trampled toward
fragments, of misshapen rainbows, formed

Soldered in a frost breathing flight
from the ever-embracing mirrors lost

and in this deadly visage these eyes do gaze
upon the severed recognitions—replete
with every corroded version of sin within


About hobgoblin2011

I'm a poet and aspiring screenwriter/songwriter with a passion for film, art, photography, philosophy and heavy metal. I love reading, mainly non-fiction, comic books, graphic novels, myth and reference. Family always comes first for me. I'm a proud father to two wonderful pups and two curious cats. I'm also a glutton for punishment aka the life of being a diehard Buffalo Bills and Sabres fan.

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