untimely division haunts my visionsecreted with pain I'm hiddenthe world doesn't touch in my kingdoma beautiful culture rich with historyis demonkind halted understanding they are lovelywe forget or don't understandthey are loyal and have valortheir image is tarnishedmarred by...
dizzy thought youwithin my horror you arealert, captivated and unseemly stirredmy dreams are at rapt attentioncompletely enthralled by your monsterdismal honesty my pale demeanor speaksit talks of black rain and sunsets of crimsonin the throes of anger you recognize...
The ending ties it all together well. And I agree with the mic drop line.
Regards James