Jalaris
FACE
The Anchor of the Stars.
It pulls, it forces, it rotates, it.... is the source.
The source of all.
Gravity, the essence of the Universe.
Welfare, taken advantage, taken control, taken everything.
Given to those who don't care; those with a black soul.
Deception, devour, demeaning, defeat...
Flung underneath the dashing waves of the River; unable to see; unable to find
the exit.
Only able; so gaze upon the bobbling head that lie upon
their dashboard...
The Battle of the First World War:
Fought ever so deep, ever so bloody in the dark cavernous paths.
Blood; Pools of Blood.
fin'