Callus handshakes – Gentle deals.

Walking extra miles saddened, detour for the sake.
Loiter, burning thoughts pace – Delirium.
Reaching skyline infinite.
Sentinels illuminated godly, desire to approach in darkness.
Stumbled near the voiceless chamber, slave to order – slave to peace
Freedom pains, unwrapped bones, murdered in broad daylight.
Guilt stains the jury bench, unanimously speak.
Shaken. Demented. Vicious. Expired. Forgotten.
Bloodied hands exchanged, cleaner now than ever.

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