Betrothed to such burdensome lies,
Calculated deceptions that build a stranglehold
From core to circumference.
A wilt to any sanctuary crowded of crimes,
Realms storm-pitched behind sullen skies.
Having clamoured dust upon deepest dread,
Rains falling heavier still.
When comes the light to uncertain calm,
Hearts now shine this stage anew!
The ‘Party’ betrothed to burdensome lies,
Realms storm-pitched behind sullen skies.
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