Miniature monuments sewn together
A circular diversion caught unaware
Laced with such startling uncertainty
Devastating in their design
Still placed with unparalleled precision
Pin pointing foolish fervor
Marking passion for a destruction
With crosses painted fresh
Simply bondage for the sake of safety
While such familiar chains still linger
Possessing no lack of clarity or poise
Only waning options and lengthy struggles
Ignoring destiny and desire
Trailing off into the distant landscape
So clearly picturesque in its deception
Forming fresh thoughts inside
Leaving nothing but frustration
An orchestra of agony
Masochistically inspired
So swiftly carried out
Granting nothing resembling comfort in any form
Only greater callings
Granted to such far superior beings
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