Through the intricate folds weaved
An exquisite glow had been achieved
Fraying the knots, untying his reprieve
Delaying the rot, death ill conceived
Avoiding tantalized self strangle
Destroys his aggrandizement, untangled
Whilst in free fall his psyche dangled
Relying on support from a strained angel
Fate pries his rapport from chained hell
A sated sigh in retort, estranged, fell
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