souls striving for individual matters toward collective goals a guiltless state of self awareness the process is you the process is yours
a lasting moment to hold onto with regret the scent of time tried and tested I never noticed the phantoms of her mind cresent moon im cutting through
good and evil does not exist(? CHRIST?) fix the outcome overall playing into follow along face the weak bland righteousness deliver them or kill them
here falls now undone looks beyond the credits sum livid fractures less of fate the whisper winds blow the seed of hate disturbed society dogs my turn
life in spite of it negate all feeling fractured mocked deplore naming reverse remote viewing empathic lesion surrounding the guilt cannot deny tear it down a process
holding witch hands dream the whole week radiance hissing rodent speak elective evil once started shot struck home so it goes inches towards flattened
killer in the morning scent of rain come on fills the part put on me stranger ive been shown less we love and know how were just morter filling holes
Whose find reach my make it (naked) please me. do you still want to see them? Turn in this face. ? ? ? this time of (off). could be so small. ? ? ?
worn out gone ocean calmly lowers bodies offering whims condition as night falls spills disease mental sores mine exploding you fucking liar lines form
event width two path given pure force downs turns the screw crawl in back in term space a time to intrude in term peace assuring a future silence noise
