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Only breathe

Connected eyes

Foreseen alive

Washed of their lies

In corners

In closures

In the wind

He sings true

I could

Follow

Your lead

Into

Oblivion

A place

Silent

Of rest

In glory

Manifesting peace

Through exposition of the sickness that is we

Must I become the head of the beast, to bring solace to the snakes?

For he said to me this world is our Hell

What lies beyond is the table of

The sermon

Rings forеver

Her flower

In drought

Biting

Scathing

The earth inhabits a lecherous cancer

Her flowers in drought

Biting scathing just to see the sun

The populace exhibits the deepest yearning for stillness

Flee into the stars

For the kingdom of blood starves