To Love such a Fiend.

To Love A Fiend.
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Her mere existence incites the Rage
of Angels,
(who succumb to madness when
she laughs)
and I can no longer turn a blind eye
to the trail of dead flowers
left in her
footsteps path.

To Love such a Fiend
promises only misery
and Eternal Suffering;
Yet I Love her more than
a man could ever Love
Anything.

Irony, thy name is Me!
First, Middle, and Last.
And you represent well
The cruelty of Hells Destiny!
(which is a Future without
the Present, or Past,
deprived of Memory.)

J.Stephen.H.