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Creation Transcends Creator
-Samael
Could I ever be free? should I?
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Celestial angels of hope
Who guard us all from the above
Flourish abilities to praise holy thoughts
Forge wealth, no need is consumed
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So many thoughts, all at once
My mind is surging, but no deliverance
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Thy beauty, divine
Glancing turns.... Staring
Gaze turns.... Locked
Light turns.... Dark
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They think they know better
Wisdom for them is only by denial
Shallowness is their profession
And I suffer from thy acts
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I'm waiting on the edge of destinies abyss
I look only down,
for I shall not look behind me,
I shall not look to my past
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Life enabling yet burning
Hope bestowing yet destructive
Warmth giving yet blazing
So close yet so far away...
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I'm just a useless hunter in a brutal world
Where they have diminished my capabilities to survive
I cannot keep my head above the water any more
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Brutally I crash onto soft bedding of hypocrisy
Warmly welcomed by denial
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Outer shell seems pretty regular, and does not imply
completely for true content. Here, in this uncanny incognito
sharing dome, It seems that not less then some find the
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The only time
an egg gets
layed is when
it's born. |
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