Disciples of power

Before the end

Disciples of power
Crossing paths inside the circle
Grieving pasts outside the city
Give at last your life's blood
Warmth of death cover my soul
Shell of horror trapped within
Pen that bleeds the inks of pain
Write this passage, cry forever
Pain so raw it does not bend
After birth before the end
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