Redemption's Plea
Hailstorms brew under broken clouds
You have a unique skill
of desecrating love’s design
with your sword of bitterness.
Another soul shattered
by your ravishing tongue,
fictitious tales dance
with time’s blasphemy
while sheltered hearts disguise
their pain. Under broken clouds,
hailstorms brew within
death’s cauldron, overflowing
as hate’s tide awakens,
drowning redemption’s plea.
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