| Relic of a Darkened Past |
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| Ancient is the relic once told |
| Foreseen in our darkened past |
| To tell a benign dream |
| A shadow’s memory has cast |
| Simple is the one who sees it Fit no wonder to sample |
| Triple, search through the bile |
| Sit and develop unthinking thoughts |
| Now among the old |
| Forever distant |
| Feeble, seen above |
| Loneliness, sold |
| Triple the search |
| Trifle the few |
| Born with unspoken knowledge |
| Nothing is forgotten, anew |
| Absorbing the foul, loving the spawn |
| (in a) crypt of my kept thoughts |
| Untrusting my inner sense |
