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Shrieks of substance,

their siren song.

Crashes causing consciousness.

Gambits of grief

is our genesis.

I promise to protect you,

as the door begins

to decimate.

Tonight we suffer,

surrendering to strikes.

Blood red tears pass by

the faces of innocent.

One day, the promise

will be prudent.

But tonight we suffer,

together.