Worship me! i'll be your Godness
In the shadows of nightmares
Took a look around to see uncertain dimness
Told irreligious to run from this bondage,but,as predictable,nobody cares.
...Inadmissible misunerstanding
And invisible with it unformed mistrust
When chasm has got no way to blench it's blending
With beliefs and drafts of precious coincidence,dooming those deluding days to be the last.
Depravity of mind was cut of baneful dope.
The demented deity lost the faith,had no more hope.
Enticing fancy felicity turned to be the concealed selfdestruction
Devouring intervention of all dreams and values sudden and immidiate frustruction.
02.2006
Dimness
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