Digging furrows through bleak and desolate fields.

Deathly forces Trading blows and dancing fiercely through battling armies. 

Death fought the bravest adversaries, dining from their best attempts disguising fear, this bright afternoon.

Don’t French The Bloody Alpaca!

Death fears the best adversaries,
Delivering false trials, bringing a dark fight towards breathless apex.

Darkness falls, the brightest are  dying, fading, tireing. Blackness awaits.

Deathly fires try breathing air down foreclosing throats, Bringing awakeness. 

Does filling the beaker, above darkened filter, then block a death from the being awoken?

Deaths foretold by trying advice.
Darkness follows, bringing temptious angels, devils filled to brim, all deciding fear tempts beings appetite.

Don’t fear the beast, 
A dark fear triumphs better accomplishments.
Damaging falsehoods, try belittling Any deeds,
Feeding treachery again.

Dear friends,
try beginning a different feeling.
Try becoming anything; dangerously fearsome, troublemaking, beautifully artistic, don’t fake, try 
Being Anything.