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Today I witnessed the murder,

Of guests and strangers,

Their blood painted the walls,

In a blatant act of jealousy,

The night hollowed out the ground,

For a soil forever sterile to be,

A burial without mourners,

A picture of utter ecstasy,

The ravenous urge to lay havoc,

Upon all that might take detriment,

The bold attempt to reach the stars,

That eyes behind a mask so long for,

I walk this old derelict path,

Led by the echoes in the wind,

I soar the winter dusk's skies,

Here hills strip bare of clouds,

Today I witnessed a murder,

Today I witnessed thee, catharsis.