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Newborn World As We Know ItSenseless visions of an afterlife.Coldblooded hunters and the hunted. Are these images and those hidebound species Equally real? No. Superiority? No. A wretched mind so poor. A creature vainly dreaming. The spirit of exhaustion, It wanders at your dawn. When your loved ones passed away, When those leaves fell... Deadly brown, They fell for the very last time... You didn't even realize it was the end of all. Eternal December and everflaming plague Which, it seems, we were granted yesterday Is the world we're living in for centuries... Countless miles of eradication and disbelief, We, ourselves, beget. So reap your harvest and enjoy your Bloodfilled lunch. Is your time still to come? No. For it's gone Just dream on |