~Thanks to "War of the Worlds".
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Lead the fear…ahead the horde cringes and behind their erratic severance strikes me.
Hide the cure and I’m spinning, searing repercussions should I die and they live. No essence of my love and new confused hate…could I do to save my prey?
My hosts in their escaladed terror rue my quietude and break me from my nameless din.
Thoughts have aged and birthed regret…and as time flees before my desolate eyes their silver lining convulses…the light of desperation to this need I hadn’t buried.
*Plunges from a hidden recess*
Deserving of my crimes, a laden wrong I bear in excess and thus remain. *Glares above the swarm*. So shall you strike at me invader and not them, our mutual speed to coexist in our gradual flare of an otherwise reality…making it neither our times to be superior.
*Transcends an iridescent power*
Strike at me your better invader; distract me an intimidating showdown while I send you to straight to Hell. *Seething his offense beckons…and his summoned wings bond, letting their unnatural force*.
Fallen devils…*Spreads inertia* naming your shame I’d say I, an only sky imagining no Heaven. *Sending rapture he ascends* and I’m not the only one. A final idleness spreads exposing our warheads. *Crossing in arms another fair Kindred*
And blamed our victory if not for me, we’re gathered here in all, the mortals’ new Guardian.
