Hallow Read Count : 11

Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

Told of a

Passage stoned,

That led to 

A crossroad.

Angled right, 

Pyramid striped



Warp speed from

This A.D.-tion of,

Trans-Guise and

Strap-less Broes.

To Sac-ri-fice,

Late night Chants 

A-top rhythm-ic 

Low Drum rolls.

As Fire’s might,

Gold-shield and

Red spikes re-treat  

Tres-passed shad-ows.


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