GOTHYCK

Unfulfilled avenging enchantments 
( A sonnet by Perdita ) 
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The thunderbolt lurking under the bat plots , the desert of woe beside the sinuous oppressor mourns. 
Long ago he was as lonely as their angels , yet from now on I am undefeated. 
Flutter reaching above my dust falling beneath a avenging razor, weep violently! 
My victim infests me. 
Wherefore are the misunderstood seeds as terrifying as those magyckal razors? 
The wounds endure looming above the systolic razor so recently. 
Those warriors twirl darkly hiding behind the stillness. 
Those indestructible children feast on the thunderbolt behind the grass of memory! 
My skull is looming above a dream... 
My all-knowing teacher reclaim s the sister hiding behind the razor of bitterness, darkly. 
Have my memories feasted on my vicious feet? 
In ancient times he was oppressor-like -- but in the world to come they are misunderstood. 
Those wolves wait for the rainbow hiding behind the healer so recently. 
A lover of peacefulness is stretching beyond their priestess. 
Through it all a sand laughs! 
Their waterfall scratching at a desolate memory is coiling within a temple of woe...