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REASON I
05:12
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This will never end. No one will reach satiation. The mere proximity to wholeness will become one with Mercury. Untold beings, premonitions of scarcity, maniacal ends to unjustified means. Our likeness will perish under the weight of its own idiocy. Of failure becomes emptiness, the loss too great to be overshadowed, serving underneath petrified floorboards, we accept this finality.
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REASON II
03:26
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Intra-cellular, without variety, recoiled into what was our inception, believing nothing, an inner manifestation of doubt in our existence. Plummeting into nothing. For what this was worth, our pre-determined end, our planned obsolescence, we feed on intuitive hate. Exclaimed in horror, plastic reactions, unrivaled deception and engineering the downfall. Disassociation, universal enigmation, corporal degradation, indiscriminate desecration. Recording dissent, (our) pre-determined end.
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REASON III
04:16
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Watching it take place, tremble swiftly in the flame, in errancy some prosper. While others destined to serve sit drawn to the bearers key, it is without error. Unveiled is a new path, one of questionable consequence, once trodden it cannot be forgotten, one will not see. Inhaled sharply. Unmaterialization, deconstruction of one’s vessel, transported across dimensions unbound. Draped above the guiding star, wrapped beneath the soaked limbs, blind consciousness follows the heartache.
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REASON IV
03:47
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Paralleled within mirrors, it is below in which we rot, disintegrating yet providing, meaningless existences flutter. We’re wrapped into a coil, we’re understanding it’s presence, it’s inevitable end and it’s boundless being, we praise. Imperceptible dread built within docile parameters is a treacherous course of self-navigation. Inward, one falls to unbelievable lows deterioratingly slow, this life’s been made, astray.
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REASON V
03:41
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Aligned with temptation, yet formidable, aligned with temptation, this proverbial dispute, yet formidable, when one is likened to God himself. This can’t be the only way, must one grasp their will to live? Acknowledging nothing, nooses clung to faith. The apprehensions depleting, unwed atrocities, abandoning hope, making final rounds.
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REASON VI
03:56
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Trapped within memory fading, ancestral oneness, colossal philosophy, amongst fleeting cognizance. Unbeknownst to all inferior, rotating the cell floor, reconstitutes a poison truth. Blatant genocide unbound, in an unfolded hand, life’s radiance dimming, reawakened by death. To reside in recurring anguish, why is this happening?
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REASON VII
03:26
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Lights flashing as life withers, a stiff hand once healed, fangs dug into flesh, diminished visual field. Tethered to lifelessness, unfinished within, regurgitated endlessly, a perpetual rip in the fabric of life. Empty meaning, reborn from filth and intervening on abandoned guilt. NATUS EST INFERNO.
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REASON VIII
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Trothed within a crisis, this emanating black hole lingers, tethered to my mortality. Abhorred, down into bone, we kneel beneath what’s shown. Bereave. O Great Descendants, bereave. Peeling away corners of mouths, mundane prophecies unfold. Release. Feeling nothing, I reach for my mind. Refolded into our dimension. Acquired under false pretentions, we accept it’s ultimate failure.
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