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The skies were burning And the ground lay barren But still, we walked. The ice was melting And the oceans rising, swallowing rich and poor alike. We walked in a slow and steady pace, away from all facts and logic, as if we could outrun the truth. and as the world collapsed around us we worshipped nature, as if she was our god, and the present time, our church. But it does no good to have a church of corruption, nor to preach pretty lies to willing ears. It does no good to deem yourself innocent, when you’ve already been caught in the crime and sentenced to misery. And when we finally realized that it was time to run time ran out and stood still and all we could do was watch the consequences of our actions unfold.
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Aug 20, 2019
Aug 20, 2019 at 8:11 AM UTC
The ugly truth
The skies were burning And the ground lay barren But still, we walked. The ice was melting And the oceans rising, swallowing rich and poor alike. We walked in a slow and steady pace, away from all facts and logic, as if we could outrun the truth. and as the world collapsed around us we worshipped nature, as if she was our god, and the present time, our church. But it does no good to have a church of corruption, nor to preach pretty lies to willing ears. It does no good to deem yourself innocent, when you’ve already been caught in the crime and sentenced to misery. And when we finally realized that it was time to run time ran out and stood still and all we could do was watch the consequences of our actions unfold.
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Aug 20, 2019
Aug 20, 2019 at 8:11 AM UTC
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