| Subdued And Repressed.
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| A Son Of The Vortex In Faceless Progress,
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| Coaxing,
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| Tugging,
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| Grinding.
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| So Elevated So God.
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| Refit This Vessel Of Confusion To Bring The Eloquence Of The Mute.
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| Incorporate This Forfeit Cause,
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| Assimilate And Fake It Mine.
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| I Bow My Head And Taste The Lies That I’m Fed,
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| All To Claim My Reward.
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| Master And Servant.
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| One For All And All For None.
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| Ignorant To The Distant Hymns Of Chaos,
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| The Progressive Stand Before Me.
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| Their Eyes Fixed In The Distance,
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| Default To Conform To The New.
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| They Animate Me.
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| In Confidence I Thrive.
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| My Reign: Supremacy.
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| I Speak No Word Unheard.
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| Re-Motivate Me.
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| I’m All There Is To Be.
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| An Omnipotent Being So Complete In My Diversity.
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| Ripples Race Across My Eyes.
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| Breaking Out In Acid Sweat.
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| Wills Shrivel And Crack.
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| Disintegration Of My Inner Self.
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| I Find The Substance Lost.
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| A Shed Shell Of A Being Of Disgust.
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| Done Is The Cleansing.
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| Complete Is The Surgery Of The Soul.
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| Step Inside And Taste The Shackling Thoughts That Devour All Confidence.
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| Realizing I’m Lost.
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| Being No More Than A Mutt With A Fake Pedigree.
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| Stillborn Soul Shaped And Molded.
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| I Can Live An Eternity In A Minute’s Time.
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| A Borrowed Talent Filled With Copied Goals.
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| The Carcass Of Hope Lies Dead Beneath The Fabric Of Dreams.
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| Facing The Truth Within The Mirror Of Souls —
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| Ha Ha This Is What I’ve Become.
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| Always Been In This Emancipated State.
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| Submerged, Battered And Numb.
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| Just A Mindscape Fit For Illusion To Make Fear Into Reign And Fulfillment Of Pain.
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| Kneeling In Perm
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| The Minions Of The Inside Claim Me Re-Animate, Me Cause I Was Once Alive.
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| Defeat Smears Out My Focus.
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| Consciousness Subsides
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| Unmotivated.
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| Beheld By Scorching Eyes.
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| Infinity Stares Back At Me.
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| The Surging Darkness Coils To Strike. |