A ray of hope. thinner than a thread.
You see it. but its gone the moment you embrace it.
Far far away, to a distant land of hope.
What is left? doomsday beckons...
Sun shines - thats a mirage. lightning, a royal signature of catastrophy.
Presence revealed. moments felt. warning be it!
I am never more ready
I am never more ready than now.
Mind morph. Blowout sale of the past and the old.
Life is new. Discounts are rare.
Absolute progression. Leading from the front.
Old, I am. I still see the wall.
Blood and hate. life at stake.
But it came down. It was brought down.
The youth. The new and the young minds.
The soldiers of eternity.
I feel it baby. But I feel Bonn.
7/07/2007
7/05/2007
Judgement Day

Satanic creation, an intricate layout of obscure divergence
you think you are close, close enough to perceive the romantic rhapsody
a splash, whipped back to the dismal existence
the sun shines through the rain drops, lightning reveals its presence
seduced or hypnotized; its a warning sign. perseity disenchanted.
karma.the color is black, the verdict is doom.
Moira, fate personified - cataclysm endorsed.
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