Words in a sentence
Just stepping stones into a false reality
Where demons lie in the breast of good-natured women
Crystal coated eyes show reflections of a parallel universe
Or maybe it's perpendicular--It's hard to tell
Regardless, the day is gone, and the chill November rain has cleansed the palette
And hanging from the sun of days yet to come are new beginnings,
And from them, new ends
Into which we shall valiantly slip
Hanging from a noose made of infinity,
This is the end.

Any criticism is greatly appreciated. I'll try to give criticism back.
Thanks for reading.