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Degluted shall you sleep,
eternally afraid of weep.
Cynical slurs across your psyche of lies,
through dwam the amour propre dies.
Above unto mirrors’ fears,
your end rules these years.
Where your self-consciousness flies,
there is a spectrum judging the cries.
Daemonium was thou.
Dogmatic gnosis now.
The principles of the edge
went at surface, a secular
sorrow burns from his fringe.
Obviously there is no sense upon the reader,
just overload alloy of a superficial dead bleeder.
Gena Lairss.eternally afraid of weep.
Cynical slurs across your psyche of lies,
through dwam the amour propre dies.
Above unto mirrors’ fears,
your end rules these years.
Where your self-consciousness flies,
there is a spectrum judging the cries.
Daemonium was thou.
Dogmatic gnosis now.
The principles of the edge
went at surface, a secular
sorrow burns from his fringe.
Obviously there is no sense upon the reader,
just overload alloy of a superficial dead bleeder.
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