A Murderous Quandary

A Murderous Quandary-By Yours Truly

Devilish times,

vile nightmares.

If colors could

speak desires,

Paintings would

turn bloody.

Worlds they hold,

on fire.

Mind a predator,

Hunted simultaneously.

A cathedral of laughs,

Screaming echos

in bloody crannies.

Burning thoughts,

To stay or die?

A Murderous Quandary.



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