Chapter 16
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Once a monolithic
-------dome housed countless a flock
-------of youths gathering forth
-------
To rid themselves of this
-------pest only her alone
-------(great mother) can relieve
-------
Seeking wondrous a cure
-------so their youth eternal
-------for angels to adore
-------
Today
-------the seraph weeps
--------------------------once more
-------
Thus they clog their bodies
-------inside this damp chamber
-------as instructed by her
-------
For her words are law
-------and this audience her sheep
-------lest they seek not the cure
-------
And when great mother says
-------the cure is upon them
-------their voices rejoices
-------
Today
-------the seraph weeps
--------------------------once more
-------
But these all young men are
-------ignorant of what lies
-------ahead for great mother
-------
Is not a hallowed saint
-------and delivers no gifts
-------from phantoms on the sky
-------
Nor's the cure a vial
-------from the fountain of youth
-------and philosopher's stone
-------
Today
-------the seraph weeps
---------------------------once more
-------
These all splendid young men
-------foolish, naïve, and rich
-------expects the cure costs gold
-------
For their parents away
-------while their money astray
-------so to demons they pay
-------
But the cure requires not
-------jewels or treasures but
-------a sip of the spirit
Today
-------the seraph weeps
--------------------------once more
-------
And so great mother yells
-------open fire in front
-------of these confused young men
-------
Seconds passed, bullets rain
-------piercing their velvet skin
-------ceaseless till they perish
-------
Armed men envelopes them
-------baptizing the concrete
-------with blood and gunpowder
-------
Today
-------the seraph weeps
--------------------------once more
-------
Behold the great mother
-------laughing hysterically
-------with red wine on her hands
-------
Behold the armed Reapers
-------none older than sixteen
-------with weapons on their hands
-------
Behold them pathetic
-------young men seeking the cure
-------their life gone from their hands
-------
Today
-------the seraph weeps
--------------------------once more
-------
The sound of bullets fills
-------this bloodied dome again
-------armed youths gunning their brains
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-------
With this one gleeful screech
-------great mother drinks her wine
-------mouth bubbling with a smile
-------
And none of them remains
-------all of them forever
-------young, entombing their age
-------
Today
-------the seraph's weeps
----------------------------subsides
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Once a monolithic
-------dome housed countless a flock
-------of youths gathering forth
-------
To rid themselves of this
-------pest only her alone
-------(great mother) can relieve
-------
Seeking wondrous a cure
-------so their youth eternal
-------for angels to adore
-------
Today
-------the seraph weeps
--------------------------once more
-------
Thus they clog their bodies
-------inside this damp chamber
-------as instructed by her
-------
For her words are law
-------and this audience her sheep
-------lest they seek not the cure
-------
And when great mother says
-------the cure is upon them
-------their voices rejoices
-------
Today
-------the seraph weeps
--------------------------once more
-------
But these all young men are
-------ignorant of what lies
-------ahead for great mother
-------
Is not a hallowed saint
-------and delivers no gifts
-------from phantoms on the sky
-------
Nor's the cure a vial
-------from the fountain of youth
-------and philosopher's stone
-------
Today
-------the seraph weeps
---------------------------once more
-------
These all splendid young men
-------foolish, naïve, and rich
-------expects the cure costs gold
-------
For their parents away
-------while their money astray
-------so to demons they pay
-------
But the cure requires not
-------jewels or treasures but
-------a sip of the spirit
Today
-------the seraph weeps
--------------------------once more
-------
And so great mother yells
-------open fire in front
-------of these confused young men
-------
Seconds passed, bullets rain
-------piercing their velvet skin
-------ceaseless till they perish
-------
Armed men envelopes them
-------baptizing the concrete
-------with blood and gunpowder
-------
Today
-------the seraph weeps
--------------------------once more
-------
Behold the great mother
-------laughing hysterically
-------with red wine on her hands
-------
Behold the armed Reapers
-------none older than sixteen
-------with weapons on their hands
-------
Behold them pathetic
-------young men seeking the cure
-------their life gone from their hands
-------
Today
-------the seraph weeps
--------------------------once more
-------
The sound of bullets fills
-------this bloodied dome again
-------armed youths gunning their brains
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-------
With this one gleeful screech
-------great mother drinks her wine
-------mouth bubbling with a smile
-------
And none of them remains
-------all of them forever
-------young, entombing their age
-------
Today
-------the seraph's weeps
----------------------------subsides
Once a monolithic-------dome housed countless a flock-------of youths gathering forth-------To rid themselves of this-------pest only her alone-------great mother can relieve-------Seeking wondrous a cure-------so their youth eternal-------for angels to adore-------Today-------the seraph weeps--------------------------once more-------Thus they clog their bodies-------inside this damp chamber-------as instructed by her-------For her words are law-------and this audience her sheep-------lest they seek not the cure-------And when great mother says-------the cure is upon them-------their voices rejoices-------Today-------the seraph weeps--------------------------once more-------But these all young men are-------ignorant of what lies-------ahead for great mother-------Is not a hallowed saint-------and delivers no gifts-------from phantoms on the sky-------Nor's the cure a vial-------from the fountain of youth-------and philosopher's stone-------Today-------the seraph weeps---------------------------once more-------These all splendid young men-------foolish, nave, and rich-------expects the cure costs gold-------For their parents away-------while their money astray-------so to demons they pay-------But the cure requires not-------jewels or treasures but-------a sip of the spiritToday-------the seraph weeps--------------------------once more-------And so great mother yells-------open fire in front-------of these confused young men-------Seconds passed, bullets rain-------piercing their velvet skin-------ceaseless till they perish-------Armed men envelopes them-------baptizing the concrete-------with blood and gunpowder-------Today-------the seraph weeps--------------------------once more-------Behold the great mother-------laughing hysterically-------with red wine on her hands-------Behold the armed Reapers-------none older than sixteen-------with weapons on their hands-------Behold them pathetic-------young men seeking the cure-------their life gone from their hands-------Today-------the seraph weeps--------------------------once more-------The sound of bullets fills-------this bloodied dome again-------armed youths gunning their brains Find authorized novels in Webnovelfaster updates, better experiencePlease click for visiting. -------With this one gleeful screech-------great mother drinks her wine-------mouth bubbling with a smile-------And none of them remains-------all of them forever-------young, entombing their age-------Today-------the seraph's weeps----------------------------subsides