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Colours Concealed
Colourless green ideas sleep furiously; Colourful dark emotions are wide awake, Innate to the rest of time; Inanimate to the vision of the mind. Colourless green ideas sleep furiously; Colourfully concealed is thy name, Spread across a canvas in the dark, Sacred as the lies, held to the core of your heart. Colourless green…
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God, Temples & Interstellar
On the cliff of my conscience, Cold in the bones, searching for a home; The blood is turning yellow, The skin is held under the mellow. Red bricked and carved with magic, Painted pale, With the bell over the thrown of the maze, A temple in front of me, and void within. A temple…
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The Lost Ink
Have you felt the need to escape, my friend, Have you ever touched the essence of your breath, Maybe the hidden tear of the grief, Maybe the word from the red ink that never preach, Yes , I know how cries go of with grief, And the words leave the ink and the need to believe, This…
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Inferno and the influx of Humanity
The world is onto a verge of a revolution, the one that may define and break out a new definition to humanity. A small community to a country and a country to a continent that may uphold the life of Earth is indulged onto the intrinsic defeats all over, a complex war has began and…
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6.The Interregnum
The text is inspired by a number of mythology and experiences.
Spiritsights 