The Singularities

Oct 4

Written By Nika

I died in the magisterium of fire
Fire’s malice, who could survive it?
The singularities were calling to me
Madonna rose with the ruined and the maimed
Desire burned like devastation-fire in me
Ecstatic Madonna I called and she came

shall I compare thee to a summer's dayyou were like dust burning in Earth's furnacelegend has it you are quite the pyroyou reminded me of the inferno

Nika

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