Contradictions make lies seem true...!!!

May be the flowers of Rain's pearly laughter, Are as lifeless as the breathing Poetry of death's prophecy, Hiding behind curtains Of blood flowing like- the Niagra Falls within our body- And manipulating the vision of our soul To see and remember only The skin of life and not, The outwardly invisible face and form Of hues penetrating the truth, Universally echoing in the fallacies of creation, Melting into unnatural contradictions of Beauty and the Beast...!!!
The End

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