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Sliver in the toe of history
Pate on a copper plate
You are your own guide
In this godless world
Ricochet of thunder
Before the strike
Voices echo inside
Not meant to be heard
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Stranded hearts hung by a rope
Trance physical phenomena
Exiled to dwell with misanthrope
Far beyond human stamina
Fires smoldering into each other
Resting upon their chest, the creator
Embrace to ignite and not to smother
Suffer first instead of later...
Eternal agnosia cleanses
With each instant advance
There's never a known end if
Moments are given the chance
Stranded hearts hung by a rope
Trance physical phenomena
Exiled to dwell with misanthrope
Far beyond human stamina
An ease effortless in it's power
Crimson trimmed in black
Frozen emotion thaws and devours
Nothing holds us back
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From the rhythm of shattering glares
A cocoon of a new soul is developing
Galloping through the meadows that drown with the exoskeletons of ancient seasons past...
Forest of Darkened shadows that rest in between the glare of the moon
Candles lit in threes, prepared with timeless energy
A purpose not led by myth but by certainty
All those opposed will never gain the eternal insight...
The wick in which shortens as life progresses
But the forest is always here
But the forest is always here
Standing tall like a fortress of stone and trees
Nature watching, providing
The harvest nurtured by the elders
Spirits within the lunar abyss...
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Paradox of Ourselves
10:38
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Invading the thoughts
Comparing life as death
Faces in the fireplace
Demons staring deep
Within reflections of the flame
Remember these starving souls
On the other side of the mirror
Is the paradox of ourselves
Circuitous ravel
From the forest
Labyrinthine odyssey
In the thickest depths
In the discomfiture rapture
There are spirits
Parody of their prophecy
That appears at the end of the year
Shooting bow, bowing torso
Towards the frail hearted
Stern pastern, fetlock and hock
Repulsive answers suggested
Yet through the grains of anger
The dust mixes with misty dusk
Through the fern braided path
The temple of peroration
Whispers conclusions softly
Their confusions breed
Invading the thoughts
Comparing life as death
Faces in the fireplace
Demons staring deep
Within reflections of the flame
Remember these starving souls
On the other side of the mirror
Is the paradox of ourselves
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Vitality Incoherent
09:26
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Stagnant
Breathing
Digital
Proceeding
Cognate
Usurper
Other
Dimensions
Alternate
Suspension
Robotic
Spirits
An asylum
For humanity
Nothing
Sacred
Nothing
Authentic
Collected
Experimented
No one exists
Unrealistic
Unfathomable
Dissolving
Slowly
Yet persistent
Extinction
Instinct
Prediction
Imminent
Prolonged
Persistent
Vitality
Incoherent
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Fossilia Plaga
10:56
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Power from the Earth
Constantly changing shape
Flesh to thread
Beckon for sunrise
Light for the sacrifice
Prehistoric Ritual
Summoning of the coven
Agonizing patience
Multitude of reaching
Filtered through worlds
Like many of us before
Thick air and thin skin
Life hostage in a death trap
Entering surreal tranquility
Cherishing open wounds
For they have given life
Air poisoning
Through torment comes strength
Lungs filled with scum
Trek through the wretched
Unsacred and unknown
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