Straightforward to the ROOT, THE BASE, The ungodly shine, Within the eye, Purging the soul and mind, A black moon is Approaching with unwinding coiling frustrating timing, Casting unidentified obscurity, Shadow puppets laughing madly, Nothing’s where it should be, The moon won’t shine, Its preoccupied, with the clouds of wrath polluting my mind, Let me […]
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