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Lions
04:10
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the forming of art was the beginning of desintegration. finally there was a way of escaping. and we’re near the mountain top of the biggest fear in our life. even with open eyes all there is to gain is discomfort. my life feels like chasing the idols that i have never met and actually know nothing about. sleeping lions are the hardest to wake and let me tell you: we’re lions, too! i declare the age of apathy. my heart, my home, my love. all worth nothing. there’s always loneliness in some corner of our heart. and while we wash each others hands, we’re washed down the drain. is it really that stupid to not fear death?
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Bariel
02:15
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how dare you enter our cursed world. we are promised to be caged, by our fears enraged. this is hades. better times proved to be chimes. don’t escape! don’t cross the styx. don’t try to breath. you’re not allowed! like humankind the rotting death is never fed up. can’t you see you were dead all along and crossing these bridges won’t get you anywhere. no compensation. let me hear you want to leave. brick walls surrounding you and never change. we can not feel. we can not taste. we’re not conscious for eternity. until we faint. the burning.
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Paquz
05:44
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the narcism of the gods knew no borders, therefore paris’ burden was too hard to bear. i’m willing to take this. among you; my gods. i welcome this task! the beauty of beauties: glorious venus. thousands of years have gone by. it is finally time for religion to die. crucify me please, you’re dying for my sins. sweet oinone. i’m sorry. is this what was meant for me? don’t rest your head. be buried instead. i gave up everything i ever loved. for nothing, but pain. and the selfrighteous smile of a god who doesn’t even care. this is everything wrong in this world. please. this is what happened. never close your eyes again. the godly pride of human life is the shining light that blinds the truth. we put so much faith in love and still know that faith will always end in pain. there’s broken glass all over the floor because you never understood why i am who i am. after all the dirty work cries from the past ripped the butterflies apart. and now that we hate all that’s been between us. there’s no reason to look back. we can stand on our own feet, at last.
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