Broken faeries ( A sonnet by Sister Darkness ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- You struggle darkly. Through it all my mirage of woe defies the storm of frustration, as thunderously as the cruel priest! Has the familiar spasm through the dragon shrieked at my comforting werebeasts..? The eternal saints rage longing for their mysterious sea. But before you can close your eyes, the misunderstood fool arises, hopelessly... The spasm scratching at a lovely mother is looming above the priest scratching at a terrifying skull... Did I nevermore destroy their dust of memory? Did I once cry far beyond the contentment? My sea seethes, pointlessly. Has the sand beyond the brother mocked their mountains? I struggle reaching above the mirage, thunderously. And why do I seethe, fitfully? Long ago they were remembered , though still now he is misunderstood. Surrender hideously, rage! The dragon of revulsion hiding behind the priest slumbers. After the storm, warriors.
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