Ridicule’s ghostly laughter
Burrows into the soul
Resurrected from silence
From the cold ground’s embrace
~
Its shadows stalk through daydreams
Breathing ancient slurs
As a casual sigh
Slicing from the inside
~
With a deep breath
We stagger back to humanity’s wrath
Returned to the journey
Upwards and through the white stars
~
Until the mad laughter wanes
To a pitiful death cry
Uttered long ago
Fading
Under palaces of sand

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