Ungodly Dreamer
He is a thorn in the flesh
Without piety, pity nor compassion
His heart is a den of evils
With wicked imaginations, horrendous behaviours,
Loathsome expeditions and killing actions
He dreams,
But what does he dream of?
His ways are full of mischief
Plans devoid of understanding but based on instinct
Positioned to exploit others for selfish gains
He stands in the midst of others with great thinking
Not seared towards the light but in utter darkness
Clouded by illusions that serve only the fleeting self
Painting glorious pictures with confidence and boasting
Yet, all lies in the foundation of deceit
Truth finds him not
Oh ungodly dreamer
The heart of his conscience no longer beats
His utmost desires reveal rebellion
Which brings him closer and closer to his doom
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