Rise up by The Freewill Writers

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Faces melting 

Raise up

as voices

screamed out

ashes abound

wretched cries

 turned to

wretched stench

piercing senses

 No hope

all lost

until light

burst forth

and the

feathered wings

opened wide

Aura glowing

caressing them

soothing them

warmth oozing

pain aside

emptiness gone

possible hope

reaching out

Devils destroyed

screaming remains

Saturday came

on wings

of obsidian

to carry

Itinerant hope

radiating from

surrendered stars

Let the

ashes fall

into eyes

blackened fate

ouch dammit

Whitened hope

bursting forth

 releasing mystery

 chasm light

 reaching into

gather souls

trawling nets

stretched across

 planetary oceans

ensnaring withered

creeping flesh

 devouring man

 for eternity.

 THE END

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