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this poison coursing through the collective ventricles, pouring out light and brilliant malfunctions. the cracks all spreading, splitting under this pressure, an enigma of electrodes, burning the prophecies, slipping away to stumble, to fall to the side. this system of concious dividers, spreading out, multiplying, analyzing. seperating the miniscule factors of awareness. singular lines of freedom, shattered, broken down and terrified. can you feel the darkness, understand the lying? with rhythmical obsession, taking it's toll, leading the way for massive casualties. simple cries of virtue, ample screams of hatred, twisting and turning, tearing the source into nothing. descriptions all glowing, the mystery forthcoming, now fading away, expiring, and dilluted. the expression of promise, whispered in numbers, with dreams of the window, visualized and remembered. tantalizing, and surprising, taking away, tearing away the inner workings. want to feel the razor, once inside, need to hear redemption, via introspection. grasping the manifestation of realization, flooding the gates with stimulation. so stealing the program is fleeting, sleeping inside lucidity, without the incentive to breathe, the adulterated notion of reality is daunting.
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