Bad Conscience
© copyrighted 2007
by James Dunn
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Faeries, Weirs, and Warlords of Shadow;
their ten thousand flames darken the night.
Tormenting cries strangle our souls,
we taste the blood of our begotten.
Demons rich in knowing disgrace,
fills our mind with wrongful deed.
For time heals not the troubled mind,
wrongs done are never forgotten.
With time eternity endures,
our minds appeased with death.
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