Abhorrence

The deviant demon's presence
Stalks in the sorrowful shadows,
Risen from Resentment River,
Watching for the weak and weary,
Maliciously mocking the Myriad
Souls suffering sharp, suicidal heartbreak.

Three is too many to tie.
Wrathful one withers, worthless,
Dragging the divine deities to death.
Two finalists fight with feral fervor,
Remaining the righteous, radiant
Being they have blissfully become.

Their foundation is unbroken and undefined,
Sharing support, not separation in
Looking for their long-lasting love
Effortlessly evolving for eternity
In a prevailing, playful phantasm
Where they dance, desire, and dream forever.