I once knew
a lady named
Misery, she lived
in a damaged world.
she calls to me in transp
arent dreams, a lonely star
outside the closed universe, she
was my twisted soul, long ago she
experienced the darkest of pain. beauty
was something she could not believe.
I once knew an angel named Evil
she traveled like a ghost into the
shadows her heart was dying
for some form of life all
seems balanced
now the angel
burns to die.

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