that shine that invisible shine
morning when demons and angels are fighting it out
light hasn't descended wings and swords create the silence
This prayer brings me into alignment
Fo the wishes and hopes so disconnected
wounded animals crawling in the forest at night
behind the mountain a dozen different predators
smell that blood and hear those pleadings
Slaughter those that are too far gone
feed the rest strengthen them
Hide in the trees sharpen claws
so after those devoured brothers have caused lethargy in the beasts
you can jump down together and put order into their bones
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