We
don’t exist, dying ~
Fast tempo ripping,
avulsed~
Bodies full of poison~
love on the run~
Taking toll~
…wait for the trap~
Omega, the new frontier ~
The stage is set~
Win the battles you picked~
….Kill yourselves, evaporate~
No one has the answer, Nil is the equalizer
There
is calm in you, like a storm~
Battle
fields barren from all seasons~
Ashes and dust remains, all in the wind~
Remotely you remain, still dead~
Paean
dissimulation~
A.k.a
Hypocrisy Triumph Pretense Song of praise Dissembling Bluff Hymn Deceit Alleluia
Dishonesty Plaudit Duplicity Glorification Lying Eulogy Guile Tribute Subterfuge
Panegyric Feigning Accolade Shamming Acclamation Encomium Faking
* Walk the hard way, total fucking nihilism
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