the night has
opened it's burning
chasm and I am here again
standing furiously on
the edge of its fiery inferno
cutting through
flesh
I am
here:
deadlier than all of the
demons of hell
as I am chosen for
them
I am
here:
braving through
the rivers and flames
and battling all the
great battles of the soul
I am here:
tearing at the chains
of my foundation
being the chosen
unchosen
in line
with poets
from babylon
to portland
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