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Dec 2020
Lifeless slivers of souls I use to know
Beggin to meet their saviors
Chanting empty prayers
Only to be rejected at the hand of God

Futures set in stone
The creature inside begins to eat them alive
Frantically swallowing poison to **** it alone
Without realizing the cure and monster are allies
The people's overawed moans dissipate into the dark
Faith God situation
Written by
Aesthetichobo  California
(California)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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