The dark thoughts of agony,
Seer in the cauldron of hate,
And the fuel of greed and pride,
Keep its flames rising,
Soaring to the upper skies,
Crossing layers innumerable,
Touching the unfathomable ether,
To smudge the ashes of it’s burn,
Obscuring the moon and stars,
Creating a dark sooty sky,
Like a moribund place,
Filled with the same loathe,
That this heart carried for ages.

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Pradeepti