Eo`in Bhlianach:
Birds of Prey
A sharpened bearing
shrieks
brittle strength
while tearing
at the bonds of wisdom.
Keen intentions mark
clever mantles
with virtue
but fail to hide
the bruised flesh underneath.
Inescapably,
veiled corruption
will burst forth
in all its stinking glory
under the grieving eye of
truth.
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