They added their rage to the horde
that implored a forgiveness that lived
in the realms beyond the physical, per se.
Per se - and thus misunderstanding
multiplied itself within their minds.

Definitions poorly cast amid the vast
unending base of altered personalities.
There was a time and space where they
still knew the difference as the same.
But somehow, base authority had gained
the upper ground within their minds.

While spirits wondered, ever out of time.
The moon - oh glistened right of night divine!
Before the light was claimed as a possession.
And they added all their rage into the horde
that never came to know forgiveness.
Egos swelled within the realms of their imprisonment.

Overwhelmed, the power of mere mortal minds
was lost within the halls of history...

? Michaelette ?

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