ever evolving souls decayed
procreators heart beat delayed
the after life obliterated by myself
dogma fed to you and me
people evolving
souls disolving
blinded by what hold us together
hereditary weakness
disguised as trueth
believe cuase they tell you too
where is the exit?
open it
drain it of what keeps you going
enter a permenent empty euphoria
it over...
1-12-00
Birth sign: Pisces
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