Ungodly Dreamer
He is a thorn in the flesh Without piety, pity nor compassion His heart is a den of evils With wicked imaginations, horrendous behaviours, Loathsome expeditions and killing actions
He dreams, But what does he dream of? His ways are full of mischief Plans devoid of understanding but based on instinct Positioned to exploit others for selfish gains
He stands in the midst of others with great thinking Not seared towards the light but in utter darkness Clouded by illusions that serve only the fleeting self Painting glorious pictures with confidence and boasting Yet, all lies in the foundation of deceit
Truth finds him not Oh ungodly dreamer The heart of his conscience no longer beats His utmost desires reveal rebellion Which brings him closer and closer to his doom
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