Dark towers
Scourges of the sky
My sunset canvas
Is scarred and maligned
They cut into shreds
My days of azure blue
Their spiteful spires puncture
My birds of truth
The horizons of the future
Are maimed and obscured
And cumulus clouds
Are strategically lured
Ancient foes erected
These structures to intimidate
But to fade into failure
Will be their ultimate fate
Dark Towers


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