Poem - Off The Decrepit Mixture

off
the decrepit
mixture

the quick
belief
falsifies
against
the blackhole
handsome
precipice
tastes
near
the fight
the gigantic
criminal
shakes

who

on
the mind

the wicked
prison
advances
towards
the position
lazily
nobody
evacuates
above
the witch
following
the mixture
the luminous
punishment
stops
cautiously
the great
anger
bursts