THE LAUREATE'S REDEMPTION

Beneath the shroud of midnight, the moon bleeds-dripping crimson silk across the abyss, a celestial wound torn open by fate's cruel hands. Its silver light, tainted with desire and despair, spills over the earth like a lover's final touch-soft, aching, and unforgiving. Shadows stretch long beneath its dying glow, whispering secrets of passion turned poison, of lips kissed under a sky that weeps with the weight of undone oaths. The bleeding moon watches, a voyeur to agony and ecstasy entwined, its beauty a curse, its light a requiem.
Here are the 5 stages of grief which ultimately guides you for revenge and redemption.