red_shift

That pail red light that burns my seems.
A crimsom pail fading pyre,
the day my funeral was delayed...

I fought my way back through billion stars,
In a pointless t

sinking_trails_of_wisdom

Falling towers were held by arms, but thus as weakness struck its seize,
the jolts of peace were torn apart... (remember men to dwell with roofs)

Building bridges to stand fore

mindscape

These lights protraying horizon beams
these forms, signs altered by a kind.

Striking errors from the past
individual lure on extinguishing light
decayed core, only

naked_eye

Tension myriad eyes staring at your tomorrow
access never knew we're strangled at the endbr> past the further: the descending coils of this paradox
stream the nothingness: despair at

strenghtened_are_the_stems_of_nasturtium

Forging your spears with blood from our hearts,
scorning not lust but derision
Which mission in life shall die in my hands ?
Strong are the stems of Nasturtium

Call

descent_to_dion

It's a new waypoint for us all from now
when things are not all though what they seem.
It's a time to burn in our ashes...
...or was it you who began to doubt

Now w

absence_spells_beyond

Eager to break through the next generations, we shall not bitterly fall.
Requesting through vaults of heretic ignition, we shall forever be left.
Soulside replenish, my foremost inher

sharpedge_solitude

Take a look in your own self
and see what's behind the voice
The self-riddance you named after conscience
now stands before you as a man.
A sinful ensemble beneath a drie

buried

There i stood buried in the sand
As it rose in front of my eyes...
as it rose in froont of my mind...
those 20 eyes staring into the onsome

I'm buried...
I'm

lured_decoy

The cause for distress
was never caused by what you knew...

That time you lurked in your world's shadows
a man powered mask among the mundane merchants
it was a gam

i,_befouled


bluntness

There's no heart in no faint solution
There's no last, just a pulse that aain now fades away
Bereavements? no third nor fifth repetition
(the odds and evens of a present pain)

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