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There's no door in these cold
by the infinite

My card is reading
my won't seem to comprehend

The lost sentence, in varieties of religious experience

The truth: a direful legacy, has driven me to my
I'm
disbelieve, "good luck when you're panoplied"
A force by slavery, a senseless futility

A must to see the unholy state, in which I was held for a
A study in grief taking over my mind, as I declared my to behind
Just longing for the first day, to say, I'm back this I'm here to stay

Can't you see the one aspect, makes my gift to innocence
The metaphysics caressed, by every bit of air I breathed
In

I've lost, a loser without a name, must be my
Your trust, the effort of ficticiousness, my is compelling me
The sign, the sign is for all to see, I know to do with thee

Waverer, to bewail, led
Engrossing my fate, my heart's decadence,
Time to intrude, to the fate, an angel will fall
My aspiration, you beg, the iteration, imbibes, as you can
tried, to leave this fucking hell