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It is not always easy to see through the looking glass. |
| Dark fog fades As light to breath Our memory of the living death Through ripples of fire The smell of burnt flesh Thoughts are fading As waterless stress A metallic blood That seeps from wounds Infectious birth of the womb Sic sember tyrannis We scream to say From love of war As ice does sway As rough earth covers bones that break A Breeze that shatters As earth does quake. Broken glass a reflection does take To fractured fog as thunder shakes The Sleeping blind brings Bliss to sight As demons wage battle For darkness tonight To break the distance The destination be near For voices to shout For all hell to hear. Concrete roses Bloodstained for sure With guilty blood As fog detters. This fractured liquid Broken with air Suspended in time This fog must bare Viral air Distended with fog A subtle noise That must be forgot. |