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Cynical and rational by nature

Through my eye, the nihilist

We are, but lost creatures

Jaded and denialist

Bond to the spells

They won't come back

These woven blotched ends

Instilled thy throths mend

Unknown, forgotten

Practitioners of the uncommon

An ode to the chaos

The absurdity of existence

Darkened my dreams for so long

But now I see it as the present

Unmask the veils

Ancient pagan reach entail

Ancestral Wiccan tales

Evoken thy and prevail