Our abject is our lust.
Our life is our pain.
Life is boiling in this dust.
In this world there are no saints…
The savagery of the slaves.
Dwelling of the cursed.
Despair of the dying.
Efflorescence of human stupidity
Effuse its dull light
On our filled
nonsense
Destiny…
That pitiful homilies
Giving us belief in a matter.
A homeless absorb sanity.
Our life and our love
Became hollow…
Anatomy hadn’t win
Inaccessibility of the depths of the soul.
What is a matter of life
And death?
The Mystery hides in ourselves…
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Destiny…
That pitiful homilies
Giving us belief in a matter.
A homeless absorb sanity.
Our life and our love
Became hollow…
Anatomy hadn’t win
Inaccessibility of the depths of the soul.
What is a matter of life
And death?
The Mystery hides in ourselves…