Figures of freedom amidst a divine delusion,-
Effervescing expectation of ruling revolts,-
They spread out the cheers to a juvenile passion,-
and free myself in a spinning motion.
A motion where parameters diverge to create-
The field of ignorance and dying beliefs.
Where instincts insist and desires defy-
revealed rules and exuberant emotions.
Circles of conflict and crawling pretence,-
They tumble 'round the streaks of sorrow.
Colors of joy and ashes of love,-
They define themselves and starve to swallow-
gray intellect and burning possession!
This rhythm,interwoven with implication-
of growing lust and converging complication.
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