Auburn, Burgundy, Rust

insane steel crusade, crush the flames and
thunder
tragic rings of water in the tunnels
under,
Sane dark stars, missed and magic with
magnolias
Sanity–
the difficult day, drain of rigid duels
broken
falling crazy in the wicked wash
mouthing
the sight of secluded blindness
buried
And blocked by carvings of warfare,
Insanity–
a pulse underwater, lingering fools found
braced
to escape the fire
alive
titanium flowers still bloom,
and live
a life worth living.
Sanity–
sleeping and dreaming of demons
dancing
for one more round

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