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Loss drowns minds in sorrow. Hope fills hearts tomorrow

The wavelengths of melancholy thoughts run rampant in the living dimensions

There is no cure or treatment – no records of immunity or resistance

These waveforms are the only ones in known existence to never repeat modes

Nights pass, grey in the air. Days coat the gloom of deaf prayer

The speech patterns of tearful souls reveal the true nature of emotions.

The words themselves have no meaning but the silence between words

Represent the candid thoughts of pure hearts. It cannot be falsified.

Help me I've lost all feeling inside

I'm affected – Didn't think I would be

Help me I've lost all feeling inside

I'm infected how can this be. I'm infected no more me

You fool – you believed me. Now that you fought for ends in irony

The portal that has been opened has once again been sealed. It can no longer be broken

for the Prophet carrying the key is the one who has sealed it. Within the portal goes his key and all hope for the unveiling of truth. So close they were, yet so far they

will they go now to shield themselves from the portal's existence.

I have served my life for those who need the chance to be free from the

fate which brought us here amid a time of change and chance there's no relief

no hope, no pride, no words of praise for the ones who said nothing

innocence – lack of obedience – signs of intolerance, and common sense – the themes of the current temporal climate I'm embarrassed to be here in this world – to be associated

with the kind that exists around me – it's not me.