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I slither through the shadowed alleys, Of this bli

I slither through the shadowed alleys,
Of this blighted village, of yore.
My claws, enshrouded by ruined skin,
Deep within my bulging pockets.
My filthy overcoat cannot mask
The mephitic perfume of fetid rot.
Surely, everyone perceives 
My atrocious arrival.
Yet, all around are crumbling shutters--
Closed, with draperies secured.
I think the ancient residents
Discern the sudden appearance
Of an execrable presence,
Within their midst!
I glide, quietly--careful not to ruffle
The incendiary hush that begs 
To conceal the stench of quivering fear,
Hanging in the zephyr.
For, no one truly cares to peek,
Beyond my repugnant veneer, anyhow.
Mayhap, if they lent  
A smidgen of compassion--
Or, even, a tinge of decrepit gallantry;
They'd glean the stalwart fact
That I'm as innocous as can be. "Judgement"
#judgement #diwa #yqbaba
I slither through the shadowed alleys,
Of this blighted village, of yore.
My claws, enshrouded by ruined skin,
Deep within my bulging pockets.
My filthy overcoat cannot mask
The mephitic perfume of fetid rot.
Surely, everyone perceives 
My atrocious arrival.
Yet, all around are crumbling shutters--
Closed, with draperies secured.
I think the ancient residents
Discern the sudden appearance
Of an execrable presence,
Within their midst!
I glide, quietly--careful not to ruffle
The incendiary hush that begs 
To conceal the stench of quivering fear,
Hanging in the zephyr.
For, no one truly cares to peek,
Beyond my repugnant veneer, anyhow.
Mayhap, if they lent  
A smidgen of compassion--
Or, even, a tinge of decrepit gallantry;
They'd glean the stalwart fact
That I'm as innocous as can be. "Judgement"
#judgement #diwa #yqbaba
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