invisible, nefarious fumes that make the dead <br />terminations that rises, to awaken one's head <br />up and vomit! plead and shout! <br />but your voice needs air to breath <br />now Deceased, a (the) criminally sacrificed dead <br />choking incomplete incantations, Uttered in you head (prayers) <br />beg for clemency, you will receive no answer <br />although, tears may flow <br />consequences have already been taken <br />crafted from a hellish place <br />hold back, one's bleeding pinkish achromatic (black) tears <br />human suffering is but a necked ritualistic, activate, <br />frequencies of self-contained housing units of fated fears...<br /><br />Verlecia fields<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/incantations-of-a-dancing-marionette-dancing-nighttime-directional-vapor-of-death/
