Nemesis
like a thorn of pain rants
Around my pants
Moments from the limits if i squint
You paused to call it quit
I wished to repine i wish to incline
Nemisis~
No one in this town knows
Forgiveness alas hate and vengeance is all that ever is
If heaven exists i will be there in a minute
To hope at the pearly gates
To find him not of blood but of mud
Nemisis~
the cacophony of atlas need i say crisis.
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