Jan26
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From Dusk Till Dawn
In one realm, Musk holds the purse strings
Somewhere else, the Dusk unfurls its wings
Where deceivers and marauders chart the course
Weaving paths with shadowed lies and stolen force
Steering through a maze of greed and betrayal’s source
Filling our minds with nightmares and fears
At times, staining our gaze with jester’s tears
Will we see the dawn’s single gleam of light
Or be fed nonsense till we die with joker smile?