Unspiritual Halos
Bound for this downfall
Unknown for the coming
But profound to the falling
Halo shivers, shines, and stays on
But stupid Heroes cant keep up with the unspiritual death fever
Beauty rests within
Beneath all insecurities
Beneath any evil beauty
They all dilate to the beautiful scenery of deceitful humans
But part from the core, and the inner beauty of the
Brutally imposed and unexposed to the so called "real world"
