Peccant shallowed below the veil

When the joy passes through cloud light rays and breaking beams of happiness soon to be discovered flow like angelic arias through ethereal air.
The edges follow through masked in soft disguise clandestinely cloaked in the nonchalant choral corners.
Covered and comfortable, days unfurl in echoed epiphany.
Hope springs eternal with ambition on his shoulders.
Rising each morning with a new regalia.

The once occupational opulence that stretched far beyond an ordinary array.

Tarnished ever so slightly until eventually the toll will be taxed and price will be paid.
An enduring debt due that twists a gentle gorgeous haven into a dark worn well.
Sides slick and smooth from the grinding words that unbend and refuse to tell
The dark truths descend and slide slowly to impede.
All efforts of escape until the bare soul must bleed.
The dark scars resound until all that is heard.
Are the muted cries for salvation that reverberate and blur.
Vision clouded and songs so unsure.
Voice barely audible falls to the floor.
Sunken and sullen with grace no more.
Armor distilled and shields undone.
Lower than low now the real journey has begun...

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