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Incompetent minds think alike.
These minds are lined with cryptic writing only understood by these beings ill perception.
This perception is clouded with ignorance, envy, and pure bias.
With actions, thoughts and ambitions so small,
and expectations much too high,
it is certain for a doomful awakening.
Watchers, watchers they are,
like vampires they suffer and coil in the light.
The light reflected in her life, her smile, her eyes, and autumn locks.
Sorrowful in the shadows cast in others radiance,
webs of bitterness are spun, like spiders they are.
This web glistens in the stickiness of denial and deception,
it continues to be sewn larger and larger and LARGER until....
A web so intricate of lies and jealousy seems to collapse upon it's creators!
And the prisoners, now released with truth, have all the power, and with such burning wrath,
to say that their intentions were vengeful would be a complete understatement.
But when the attacks came, these sly conniving creatures, uttered a pathetic cry!
Where was their ruthlessness? These creatures sure were ruthless with their actions and words and yet,
they were so pathetically weak!
Amused, the prisoners now walk free.
Free to create their own light in which,
these shadow dwellers will never EVER grasp.
These minds are lined with cryptic writing only understood by these beings ill perception.
This perception is clouded with ignorance, envy, and pure bias.
With actions, thoughts and ambitions so small,
and expectations much too high,
it is certain for a doomful awakening.
Watchers, watchers they are,
like vampires they suffer and coil in the light.
The light reflected in her life, her smile, her eyes, and autumn locks.
Sorrowful in the shadows cast in others radiance,
webs of bitterness are spun, like spiders they are.
This web glistens in the stickiness of denial and deception,
it continues to be sewn larger and larger and LARGER until....
A web so intricate of lies and jealousy seems to collapse upon it's creators!
And the prisoners, now released with truth, have all the power, and with such burning wrath,
to say that their intentions were vengeful would be a complete understatement.
But when the attacks came, these sly conniving creatures, uttered a pathetic cry!
Where was their ruthlessness? These creatures sure were ruthless with their actions and words and yet,
they were so pathetically weak!
Amused, the prisoners now walk free.
Free to create their own light in which,
these shadow dwellers will never EVER grasp.