Everlasting pain is flowing, damaging my soul's strength
My heart shock equivalent to a hundred planets exploding
The creation of the anatomical savage is ongoing
The reaction to our misery is our atoms exploding
Everlasting pain is flowing,
Maybe we could change? if our habits weren't imposing
It's absolutely repulsive, the madness that we're showing
Our solace becomes the very sadness that lies dormant
Maybe we could change?
Unlikely, time's passage is sapping all my core strength
Disgusted with myself,
My own body starts attacking its own fortress
Myelin sheaths erode, as I limp silently in the cold
This style we have mold is something I violently oppose
It may sound childish to the old,
But I cannot allow the brainwashing to spread virally & grow
For if it unfolds, we will be part of the empire's control
And they will put you on trial for your prose,
Therein exposing their vile approach
They take to reach their final end goals.
Alchemy becomes our hope- the smile of our souls
Is the fire in the snow that thaws out frozen idols
If, the Hauslabkoch mummy saw our woe he'll guide us.
Sun Si Miao I'm calling to you!
Save me, from the marginal truth.
Allow me to use Bahamut, the summoner's tool
To humble this sovereign fools.
Dante, guide me through hell, I'm in a suffering mood.
Why is that to the easily enchanted prophesy soothes?
They're probably moved by illogical proofs
Don't they undertand?
That phil​osophical rules are by essence an impossible truth.
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