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The human being is a madman lost in his/her adventure. Blood in the veins People with masks on: Further dims the confinement of this human cage We’re all accustomed to.. Take a breath An act of faith Will 2021 change our lifetime with the cross of illusion that 2020 gave us? My ghost is a blade Stone by stone I pervade Sitting in a loft of treason Transmuting a spinning cycle of pain I see through the translucency of all of it These shaky frames with their eyes dangling Raise your spirit to me Fire beams perforate the lost Fermented grapes distill the wineries of seasons passed over into the space between death and the living Breathe. 'I am the Empire at the end of the decadence’.
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Jan 23, 2021
Jan 23, 2021 at 11:31 AM UTC
lanna-evolved
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The human being is a madman lost in his/her adventure. Blood in the veins People with masks on: Further dims the confinement of this human cage We’re all accustomed to.. Take a breath An act of faith Will 2021 change our lifetime with the cross of illusion that 2020 gave us? My ghost is a blade Stone by stone I pervade Sitting in a loft of treason Transmuting a spinning cycle of pain I see through the translucency of all of it These shaky frames with their eyes dangling Raise your spirit to me Fire beams perforate the lost Fermented grapes distill the wineries of seasons passed over into the space between death and the living Breathe. 'I am the Empire at the end of the decadence’.
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