Martyr

Hypnotic trance of presence

Clerical wisdom of a magick-man

Yet the walking dead harvest another soul

Unknowingly, undeserving; she was sacrificed

A true lady, her hands tied

By the AIDS of death, she died.

Copyright 2016 Jason J. Walton

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