Ethereal repugnance laces
the places where
hate
reigns supreme,
or so it seems;
the last rainbow dims.
Hope
dies with a whimper
simply forgotten,
just
a rotten memory,
lust and treachery
rule the hearts of
mortals.
With folded hands
we bow once more
the whore snickers with glee
as we on bended knee
pray for the day when
death
overtakes us all…
this great stage of fools 
I must say, I do enjoy the writing you’ve put up on this site. That said, it’s hard to read more than 1-2 of your pieces at a time because of the background and font colors you’ve used. They’re very harsh on the eyes. Just a bit of advice from a fellow blogger.
Keep up the great writing.
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standing with you in the last rainbow x
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Thank you, Julia.
Inurbase, I’ll see what can do about the theme. Thanks for your input.
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This looks quite nice on the eyes. I appreciate you taking my feedback into consideration.
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thought-provoking and so well put..darker than dark. Is there any hope?
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I hope so! (ha ha)
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ha…indeed…’hope springs eternal’…..but hopefully not ‘eternal flame’ – i would rather shoot myself in the face than hear that dross again!..honestly.
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dark and well written. Great expression of thoughts
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Thanks for the unfettered BS!
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mmm the name may be BS but the sincerity is not 🙂
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